Turn It Up – Baby Kaely

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I’ll drip hot sauce sick ’cause I’m bossy, yeah
I’m a little bad chick, no chick could ever compare (never)
I’ll drip hot sauce sick ’cause I’m bossy, yeah
I’m a little bad chick, no chick could ever compare (never)
I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah, I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah
I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah, I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

When I was calling out, calling out back
Remember when I used to send you them tracks
Now it’s too late to go and do that
Already made a impact
I been riding, ain’t nothing flat
Whole brand and it’s all intact
Y’all lit, doing jumping jacks
All lost, ain’t nothing but facts
Whole time I been setting up traps
Going my way, they following maps
On fire like I lit up a match
Want rhymes, yeah I got a whole batch
Come get it, I ain’t holding nothing back
Watch out like I threw up an ax
Here forever, might as well get tats
I paid the price with extra, extra tax
I’m building the stacks, about to get plaques
I need them racks in the middle like that, in fact
Put it in a big pack so it get real fat and
Juicy, you know what I mean?
Look at your robbing on what I’m designing
I guess it’s all just perfect timing, yeah

I’ll drip hot sauce sick ’cause I’m bossy, yeah
I’m a little bad chick, no chick could ever compare (never)
I’ll drip hot sauce sick ’cause I’m bossy, yeah
I’m a little bad chick, no chick could ever compare (never)
I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah, I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah
I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah, I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up

They been praying that I fall off track
This young target on my back
It’s a shame it gotta be like that
My presence just making ’em mad
That just make me wanna press on the gas
No car but my engine fast
Tank full, making sure I’ma last
It’s for sure ’bout to bring in the cash, cash
Yeah, the money is coming, it’s coming
In quicker, the armored trucks
Be delivering, know where to fit it in
Now it’s just kidding [?] this is happening
Yeah, better believe it I’m ’bout to achieve it
I really mean, whatever you got, you can keep it
Unless there’s something solid underneath it
I’m ground breaking, no mistaking
Showing up, I’m never flaking
Got more gas than the gas station
I don’t mean to just keep you waiting
Blowing up, that’s information
Tell your people, give ’em information
Hard to steal my declaration
Going past all expectations

I’ll drip hot sauce sick ’cause I’m bossy, yeah
I’m a little bad chick, no chick could ever compare (never)
I’ll drip hot sauce sick ’cause I’m bossy, yeah
I’m a little bad chick, no chick could ever compare (never)
I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah, I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah
I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah, I’m gon’ turn this up, yeah
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up
Turn it up, turn it up, turn it up, turn it up