Lyrics : J. Jenkins/Jordan Houston/Sean Anderson
Music : J. Jenkins/Jordan Houston/Sean Anderson
Turn Up (MikeWill made it)
We gon' always get money man
Young Jeezy, Big Sean, Juicy J
Boss trippy shit, let's get it
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out
Every time they go out, you know they bring they ho out
Every time I go out, you know I bring that flow out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Trippy b*****s and a few hoes
One night, two shows
That's two mansions and a team expansion
Thumbin' through a check, got me sweatin' and pantin'
When you getting money chicks come around
B*****s start hatin' who's holdin' you down
All this ice I'm just livin' the life
Bad b*****s want me, give me head like lice
Hit club LIV in a rush
Pockets so swole I think they finna bust
Ace in my hand and a .45 tuck
Money coming down c*****e pourin' up
Smokin' on some shit, always on a float
20 years in b*****s callin' me the G.O.A.T
Money adding up you haters going broke
Still in the game while you b*****s ridin' old
See me showin' out they muggin, I don't give a ****
How I start my morning off, a zip and a double cup
Hating ass b*****s, y'all behind me
Ball so hard they want to fine me
Juicy J, Taylor Gang
I been rich since the 90's
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out
Every time they go out, you know they bring they ho out
Every time I go out, you know I bring that flow out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
All these ratchets hoes say I ain't shit
Well, at least I ain't broke ho
Stackin' paper like old folks
And you still stayin' with your old folks
She a fan, that's fantastic, poppin' zany's, that's zantastic
Gettin' rich, band-tastic, white girls like Anne Hatha-
Way going, way out, they wait for my bandwagon
She let me bang and I ain't got a bandana
Ooh (Freaky) that's just how I move
Fast girls, fast money, no more fast food
Came up first class, my passport gettin' tattooed (boi)
Young ass playa doing everything that I have to
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out
Every time they go out, you know they bring they ho out
Every time I go out, you know I bring that flow out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
I got some bad b*****s with me
Say they like Rihanna love Whitney
She say how many bottles do you want, I told her 50
She say anything else? Yeah b***h a kidney
Every time I go out, you know I bring that dough out
Finesse is on a milli, it lookin' like a blowout
100 b*****s with me, look like I left the whore house
100 racks with me, look like I left the blow house
Now we poppin' bottles, they came with the sparkles
Got my niggas with me, they came with them yoppers
Got a few ratchets, even a couple models
20 car caravan, I bet they gon' follow, ugh
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I bring the dough out
Every time they go out, you know they bring they ho out
Every time I go out, you know I bring that flow out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out
Every time I go out, you know I gotta show out