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[Verse 1 - Chris Brown]
Uh, Boom, Boom
We ballin' in the room
Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr. broom
Knockin' ni*gas over, call me bulldozer

One more drink for these nig*as and it's over
'Cause I'm a strike that something like a cobra
I know she want my venom, but I ain't gon' leave it in her
And right after I get her, she know she with a winner

And we straight to the crib, I ain't takin' her to dinner
Ha, Ni*ga look at my jewels
Aviator shades I ain't lookin' at you
Achoo, bless me twice

Be a rich ni*ga I be shittin' on your life
Magazine covers, Magnem rubbers
I mean Magnum, I don't f*ck with stragglers
Ni*gas want Drama, Gangsta Grill bastards
Did you check the caption lights camera action

[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up

Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up

[Verse 2 - Chris Brown]
A nig*a beat, beat
And shawty toot, toot
Blowin' out their brains, car need a new roof
Lookin' like a superstar, when I roll through

And shawty I'm the truth, so mama what it do
Now let's ride out, ain't no trippin'
When we dippin' to my hideout
Big dipper 'cause you sippin' on my bottle

Only f*ckin' with them A-listin' models
Now let's get it like
Low did it, if you done it
Then I did it

If you kick it
Then I'm with it
We can do this sh*t all night
Your minute don't compare to my limit

When I'm in it and I get it
I'm a give it to you all night
I'm the sh*t, yeah I go hard

Don't stand in lines nig*a I bogart
Fat boy celebrity 'cause I'm so large
And don't need no battery cause I'm in charge

[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up

Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up

[Verse 3 - Tyga]
I'm hot motherf*cker, get a plate b*tch
Don't say sh*t, get your face lift
Rozay b*tch let the champagne drip
Ni*gas swag jack, but this L.A. sh*t

Get it back, give it back ain't 'bout sh*t
Snap back them ain't even rare where the tag a what
Wack a*s all up in my ear b*tch bag back
I bag bad b*tches motherf*cker Kat Stacks

Yellow ni*ga, no cabs
Got the phantom out, no mats
Get your camera out uh, one flash
Hot beams steady shot clap your a*s
Aw, T. raw I'm so uh

Loc's on, chucks low, black beanie dog
Patron top wash straight from the liquor store
I'm turned up I can't feel my face so

[Chorus - Tyga & Chris Brown]
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up

Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
Holla at me boo, Holla at me beh
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up
I'm turned up, I'm super turned up