ZJ's video: Cymphonique - Turn Up Time Lyrics

Hit single from Cymphonique's "Passion" Mixtape | Already blowing up on the Radio, in the clubs and on the streets. Look for her on the "Turn Up Tour" Summer 2013 Written by Cymphonique & Howard / Produced by Shonuff / For BOOKINGS Contact: Larry Shields at The Agency Group Ltd. 310-385-2800 Email:larryshields@theagencygroup.com http://twitter.com/Cymphonique Follow on Instagram @OfficialCymphonique I'm talking pocket full of rubber bands Pocket full of rubber bands Take it, pitch it, throw it Blow it like a ceiling fan We still in here, we still in here We ain't going nowhere, we chilling here We still in here, we still in here We ain't going nowhere, we chilling here I'm talking pocket full of rubber bands Pocket full of rubber bands Take it, pitch it, throw it Blow it like a ceiling fan Keep it pouring, keep it, keep it pouring Keep it pouring, we ain't living til the morning Oh, want you to turn on the lights So they can see me tonight (Turn up!) Oh, DJ turn it up, crank it all the way up Oh we in VIP balling, VIP, VIP balling (What we doing?) Oh yeah, pockets on fat, got everybody Turn up time, turn up time Turn up time, turn up time I'm talking pocket full of rubber bands Pocket full of rubber bands Take it, pitch it, throw it Blow it like a ceiling fan Turn up time, turn up time Turn up time, turn up time Grill all gold, tell shawty come here Grill all gold, tell shawty come here I can make it rain, I can, I can make it rain I'm talking waterfalls, pleasant hurricanes Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com I can make it rain, I can, I can make it rain I'm talking waterfalls, pleasant hurricanes We just killed the club... We balling like a pro up in VIP We still in here, we still in here We ain't going nowhere, we chilling here We still in here, we still in here We ain't going nowhere, we chilling here Oh, want you to turn on the lights So they can see me tonight (Turn up!) Oh, DJ turn it up, crank it all the way up Oh we in VIP balling, VIP, VIP balling Oh yeah, pockets on fat, got everybody Turn up time, turn up time Turn up time, turn up time No Limit is the team, No Limit is the team Yeah, everybody valid, got they pockets full of green Turn up time, turn up time Turn up time, turn up time I'm talking pocket full of rubber bands Pocket full of rubber bands Take it, pitch it, throw it Blow it like a ceiling fan We still in here, we still in here We ain't going nowhere, we chilling here We still in here, we still in here We ain't going nowhere, we chilling here I'm talking pocket full of rubber bands Pocket full of rubber bands Take it, pitch it, throw it Blow it like a ceiling fan