Turn It Up (feat. Lil' Flip)

Yeah, it's the name they say is runnin' the game

Chamilitary remain

Lil' Flip in the buildin'

So go 'head, hand over the torch

Super producer Scott Storch, and of course

I'm a show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on)

Turn it up, the DJ playin' my song (My song)

Everybody keep on callin' my phone (My phone)

Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home)

I'm a show 'em how to get the club crunk (Club crunk)

Give 'em somethin' that's gon' rattle that trunk (Rattle that trunk)

Tip your cups up until you get drunk (Until you get drunk)

Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up

Give me that million dollar beat

And let me show you what to do with it

Who that is? That's the illest rapper chopped and screwin' it (Okay)

Couldn't snatch the game is what they told me, so I'm provin' it

Put the truth in Texas with Scott Storch and you got you a hit

Hittin', never miss, rep yo' click and throw 'em high (Throw it up)

Because Chamillionaire's the answer to the game like Allen I

Middle fingers to the sky, if they don't like that reply

'Cause any DJ that deny is a mother **** lie

So give the ladies what they want

Got 'em racin' to the front of the stage

To feel the bass and tell the DJ turn it up

Yeah, Sound of Revenge sayin' Universal to get my plaque

Rap is dead so I'm a bring it back

Like DJ's do when they hear my track

Check out my track record, they'll say I'm a track wrecker

Hotter that a black pepper now that I am back **** (He's back!)

You can't get mad if you feel that you and cap fit ya

Drop the biggest stat's ever

So don't let that back hit ya

I'm a show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on)

Turn it up, the DJ playin' my song (My song)

Everybody keep on callin' my phone (My phone)

Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home)

I'm a show 'em how to get the club crunk (Get the club crunk)

Give 'em somethin' that's gon' rattle that trunk (Rattle that trunk)

Tip your cups up until you get drunk (Until you get drunk)

Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up

Hey, when it's time to hit the club, I let my chain hang

If they got clovers on they neck we in the same gang

I'm twenty deep in VIP puffin' Mary Jane

Splinters still in my hand from my woodgrain

I got homies on the West who like to gangbang

And I got homies on the East who do the same thing

I told Johnny put fifty in my pinky ring

Five karat diamond chain, VVS is in it, man

You know I rep the dirty-dirty where they move cane

You know we mix purple stuff in that blue drink

Hypnotic, big bodies with blue paint

We got that oomp spray, but it still stank

You a lame so your dame playin' mind games

I'm a pimp so I stay in that mind frame

**** talk shit until I let that nine bang

Me and Duke in that Maybach switchin' lanes

I'm a show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on)

Turn it up, the DJ playin' my song (My song)

Everybody keep on callin' my phone (My phone)

Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home)

I'm a show 'em how to get the club crunk (Get the club crunk)

Give 'em somethin' that's gon' rattle that trunk (Rattle that trunk)

Tip your cups up until you get drunk (Until you get drunk)

Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up

Headed to the bar (I'm headed to the bar)

You know I'm VIP (You know I'm VIP)

And since you rollin' with a star (You rollin' with a star)

You VIP with me (Chamilitary, hey, hey)

Chamilitary, the biggest threat to any of these rappers thinkin' they doin' it

Who that is? That's them boys from Texas, they always do it big

Multi-colored diamonds got us shinin', they say our jewelry sick

Houston got a problem and you don't want nothin' to do with it

Do ya kid? I ain't think so, I'm tippin' slow

When my trunk is liftin' up, look at the neons as they glow

Groupies never givin' up, they be everywhere I go

When that elevator go up to my suite the there for sure

Told me that she didn't care about my money, wasn't hearin' it

Looks can be deceivin' as Chamillion paint appearances

You know how we do it at home with screw and purple syrup is

She got turned back quicker that my power steering did

I'm a show you how to get your shine on (Get your shine on)

Turn it up, the DJ playin' my song (My song)

Everybody keep on callin' my phone (My phone)

Which one of y'all am I gon' take home? (Take home)

I'm a show 'em how to get the club crunk (Get the club crunk)

Give 'em somethin' that's gon' rattle that trunk (Rattle that trunk)

Tip your cups up until you get drunk (Until you get drunk)

Tell the DJ to play it loud and turn the beat up