All the Way Turnt Up Fabolous (Ft. Trey Songz)

[Chorus: Roscoe Dash]
And shawty we all the way turnt up
All the way turnt up
All the way turnt up
All the way turnt up
All the way turnt up
All the way turnt up
All the way turnt up
All the way turnt up

[Verse 1: Fabolous]
We ballin' over here
Tune into the game
Call me Rose Bryant
Call Patron James
We walk up in this jawn thick
Tell em play my song quick
And we gone make a fuckin' movie
Like a porn flick
We on a mission
We the James Bond clique
We gon' kill em till the bars close, Convict
Shawty I was born slick
Short temper long dick
Hit you with this magic stick
After that we gone trick
Wala no leash on my colla'
And if that bitch is molla'
I'm single as a dolla'
Smoke west coast kush
In my boy Impala
Got me in the Carmelo
Fuckin' with that Lala
Niggas say they can't be seen
Ain't nobody lookin' though
Turn the heat up on that beef
Ain't nobody cookin' though
A section full of them bitches
That Yo Gotti Lookin' foe
Yeah that's them 5 stars
They get money drive cars
They got them bangin' bodies
With out the knife scar
They take them shots to the head
And survive y'all... NICE
This the flyest shit you may have heard
We all the way up in this Too Short's favorite word