[Chorus: Jnr Choi & Sam Tompkins]
Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you)
Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you), teh, teh, teh
Pull up the ting, gon turn up
(Brr, bo-bo- bo, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo; tryna get to you)
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon turn up
(Doo-doo-doo-doo) Yeah (Tryna get to you)
[Verse 1: Gunna]
Oh, slatt, pull up the keys, gon turn up
Smoke out the P, Biscotti weed, I burn up
Real flesh on me, I bought up the brand new Rover
I get in that jeans, wet water like Pepsi, Cola
Ah-ah, I got an old cougar
Fire brown, give me that brown sugar
Tom Brown, drippin your town, hold up
Gunna got now, we make the world turn up
Pull up the ting, gon turn up
Cashmere turtle, yeah, I finna her
My baby a flirter, I let her get away with murder
Just like the front burner, I aint got no scrubs in my circle
[Chorus: Jnr Choi with Gunna & Sam Tompkins]
Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you)
Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you ), teh, teh, teh
Pull up the ting, gon turn up
(Brr, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo; tryna get to you)
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon turn up
(Doo-doo-doo-doo) Yeah (Tryna get to you)
[Verse 2: Jnr Choi]
Huh, fly to France and we can spend time in the Louvre
Magical time with you
Jump in the coupe, then take a flight back to
Part of the side on my boots
I got baddies on mind, been in love since I dropped moods
I **** my bitches like
I got plan on my mind
How the **** can I lose? If I wont come out my shoes
Jacket Moncler, in my town Im pushin that P
Im out, send forty for the fee
Might just cop a burner by the sea
I spend another month in LA
Just a ****ed a fresh bitch from the bay
And from Senegal, [?] François, yeah-yey
[Chorus: Jnr Choi & Sam Tompkins]
Teh, ha, pull up the ting, gon turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you)
Teh, ha, ha, pull up the ting, gon turn up
Teh, ha, yeah, yeah (Tryna get to you), teh, teh, teh
Pull up the ting, gon turn up
(Brr, bo-bo-bo, bo-bo-bo , bo-bo-bo; tryna get to you)
Yeah, yeah, pull up the ting, gon turn up
(Doo-doo-doo-doo) Yeah (Tryna get to you)