Turn It Up
Juelz Santana feat. LLoyd Banks Lyrics


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I'm throwing like I used to
Got your common boohoo
And my diamonds coloured new blue
Got these bitches coocoo
Bag 'em up when they chuchu
And track on these hoes
Cheese 'em like the packets
'Cause I'm packing up these shoes
How the fuck am I supposed to remember
Who I bump probably won't
When you broke, bitches said you eat they smoke,
Now they don't, now they nail,
'Cause my feet won't hit the street, how you feel
I'm a real motherfucker, chasing a dollar bill
Drunk as fuck and I'm smoking
Trunk her up and I'm hoping
I can get her back to my room
With this video girl I'm pocking shit
I'm getting head right now
This supposed to be work
I'm laughing hard at these chicks
That think they getting close to be known
They said, I am fucking with who? that's supposed to be jokes
Still be three weeks, and three tweets
They get a whole of these quotes
Don't know how the hell we floating,
All I hope are these boats
Stocking into my Chevy, ride around with these spouts

Hey, what you niggas know about this money
The kick, got it ready to go
Hundred miles an hour catch me running
Full speed ahead to the dough
I'ma get it, life without a limit
I just want to live it up,
I got the hunger for more
I'ma get it, life without a limit
I just want to live it up

I'm stacking on these chips
Producing on how I switch the kicks
I flip it the whip, I'm sicken then sick
I think somebody slipped me of me
Marry come dance with me
You're like my fantasy
I got all these questions girl
And you got the answer sheet
You know what the dude will teach
'Cause they don't wanna mean to me
The couple out the east
We got the chance to be
I'm out here hitting switches
Front street on the slim
I got a thousand bitches,
But you can be the one
I'm put a whoop, you beat that pussy like a drum
'Til you come 'til you done
Where you from, where you going
And you hit it, feeling bad
Smack it 'til it's red
Everyday I'm playing out with platinum a little bit
Bombay on my course, five carat on my coat
Five days in my city, that's five days in a the top
Niggers know what happen just for talking sideways
And they won't
Better of you don't, take a hit of this dope

Hey, what you niggas know about this money
The kick, got it ready to go
Hundred miles an hour catch me running
Full speed ahead to the dough
I'ma get it, life without a limit
I just want to live it up,
I got the hunger for more




I'ma get it, life without a limit
I just want to live it up

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Juelz Santana feat. LLoyd Banks's song Turn It Up revolve around the theme of chasing money and living a life without limits. Juelz Santana talks about how he is making money and living it up, with his diamonds sparkling and making the women go crazy for him. He talks about how he doesn't care about the people he has bumped into before, and if they are broke or not. He is focused on the money and making more of it. LLoyd Banks talks about how he is ready to go at a hundred miles an hour to chase the money and live his life to the fullest. He is stacking up on chips and producing hits while also living luxuriously. The lyrics have a certain aura of rebellion, as both the artists do not care for societal norms and are living by their own rules.


Additionally, the lyrics make use of slang and phrases that are commonly used by African-American communities in the USA. Juelz Santana and LLoyd Banks both come from this community and hence use language that is prevalent in their culture. The song seems to be an ode to the rap genre, which has often been associated with living a life of extravagance.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm throwing like I used to
I'm performing well like I used to do in the past


Got your common boohoo
I got what you normally cry about


And my diamonds coloured new blue
My diamonds are newly colored blue


Got these bitches coocoo
These girls are going crazy over me


Bag 'em up when they chuchu
I catch these girls easily like catching a train (chu chu)


And track on these hoes
I keep an eye on these girls


Cheese 'em like the packets
I make them pose like they are in a camera packet


'Cause I'm packing up these shoes
I'm leaving this place


How the fuck am I supposed to remember
I can't remember anything clearly


Who I bump probably won't
I won't remember who I bump into


When you broke, bitches said you eat they smoke,
When you were poor, girls said you were worthless and smoked their cigarettes


Now they don't, now they nail,
Now they respect you and even flirt with you


'Cause my feet won't hit the street, how you feel
Because I'm successful and don't need to walk around, how does that make you feel?


I'm a real motherfucker, chasing a dollar bill
I'm real and hustling to make money


Drunk as fuck and I'm smoking
I'm very drunk and smoking


Trunk her up and I'm hoping
I'm driving with a girl in my trunk, hoping to find a place to hook up


I can get her back to my room
I want to take her to my room to have sex


With this video girl I'm pocking shit
I'm flirting with a video vixen


I'm getting head right now
I'm receiving oral sex at the moment


This supposed to be work
This situation is supposed to be work-related but I'm enjoying it


I'm laughing hard at these chicks
I'm finding these girls amusing


That think they getting close to be known
Those who believe they are getting close to fame


They said, I am fucking with who? that's supposed to be jokes
They asked who I'm having sex with, thinking it's a joke


Still be three weeks, and three tweets
After three weeks, they still tweet about me


They get a whole of these quotes
They get a hold of what I say


Don't know how the hell we floating,
I'm unsure how we are making so much money


All I hope are these boats
All I have are these cars (boats)


Stocking into my Chevy, ride around with these spouts
I'm driving my Chevy and cruising around with my guns


Hey, what you niggas know about this money
Hey, do you know anything about making money?


The kick, got it ready to go
I'm ready to start making money


Hundred miles an hour catch me running
I'm running fast towards success


Full speed ahead to the dough
I'm heading straight for the money


I'ma get it, life without a limit
I'll get it, there's no limit to how I live my life


I just want to live it up,
I just want to enjoy life


I got the hunger for more
I'm hungry for more success


I'm stacking on these chips
I'm accumulating wealth


Producing on how I switch the kicks
I'm earning by making changes in the sneaker industry


I flip it the whip, I'm sicken then sick
I'm making a lot of money by selling cars (whip)


I think somebody slipped me of me
I think someone drugged me


Marry come dance with me
Will you dance with me?


You're like my fantasy
You are my dream girl


I got all these questions girl
I have so many questions for you


And you got the answer sheet
And you have all the answers


You know what the dude will teach
You know what I want to teach you


'Cause they don't wanna mean to me
Because you don't want to be average like others, like me


The couple out the east
The attractive couple from the Eastern area


We got the chance to be
We have the opportunity to be together


I'm out here hitting switches
I'm driving and playing with the car's hydraulic switches


Front street on the slim
I'm trying to look good while driving down the street


I got a thousand bitches,
I have a lot of girls interested in me


But you can be the one
But you can be the special one


I'm put a whoop, you beat that pussy like a drum
I'm going to have wild sex with you


'Til you come 'til you done
Until you climax and finish


Where you from, where you going
I'm curious about your background and your goals


And you hit it, feeling bad
You have bad feelings after having sex


Smack it 'til it's red
Slap it until it turns red (spank)


Everyday I'm playing out with platinum a little bit
Every day I'm enjoying success a little more


Bombay on my course, five carat on my coat
I'm drinking Bombay liquor and wearing a jacket with five carats of diamonds


Five days in my city, that's five days in a the top
I've spent five days in my city enjoying the wealthy lifestyle


Niggers know what happen just for talking sideways
People know what happens when you talk about me in a disrespectful way


And they won't
And they won't dare talk about me that way


Better of you don't, take a hit of this dope
It's better if you don't talk about me that way, try this drug instead




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: MARVIN DAVIS, CHARLES WASHINGTON, SHAFT DEVON KERNEY, TODD JONES

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