Turnt Up Freestyle

Turnt Up Freestyle
I'm all the way, turnt up with my burner
Broad disrespect me and I pimp, pimp, pimp, Ike Turner
Came from the gutta
The corner with ma brother
I stood right by his side for the last ten summers
Smokin' on Obama and we doin' numbers
I just left the atm
My bank acount got commas
You just jumped on stage
Aka Lil'Mama
Ah look at these two chains
They aka retarded
Yeah, regardless I'm a keep on gettin' grawlers
And I pop her pu***
Like I pop my collar
Panamera Porsche
Panoramic top
Hang out the roof
Jack in the box
I got sacks in the sock
Packs in mi casa
You got chickens in your freezer
I got chickens in my closet
Still sippin' syrup
Even Wayne couldn't stop me
And I'm so dam high
An airplane couldn't top me
And my campaign poppin'
Champagne poppin'
Watch so arrogant
Pinkyring cocky
My broad got features
My car got options
And ni*** I'm turnt up
End of discussion