This is a song about "Turn the fuck up"

Turn down...as i switch up the flow,

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

So what we turn up, you know we the realest g's

Pay homage to a god, bitch fall on your knees

I tuck her in, it's freezin' turn up the heat in the oven

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Turn it up in the key hole, grab the mac, defeat foes,

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Up in the sadie hawkins turn the punch to a concoction

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up