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(Drumma Boy)
DJ Drama, it do my G?
It's the nigga (DJ Drama!)
We running the
I swear the is starting to feel just like the night before
You know I'm on 80 all a fool-io
We putting sparkles on them bottles make them the ho
My name is Young and I don't without that tool-io

I say, step up in this (bitch), you know I got my weapon (Young!)
This a gym class, why is everybody sweatin' (Haha)
Yeah I send them hoes some bottles, man them looking thirsty (Thirsty)
My are for the rim, I'm in this bitch, I'm looking birdie (damn)
You know the coupe is murder, the coupe is bloody murder (Ay!)
Yeah that black, let's all pour color purple (That's right)
34 squares so that 1200 a
Do them in his head, swear that nigga smart as Urkel (Yeah ho)
Mirror, mirror, I kill them, gourmet to the Tims (Yeah ho)
400 for this door, and it ain't got no rims (Yeah)
Tell my keep them bottles coming, I'm drinking like a fish
When those sparklers your table, all you bitches make a wish

How much it gonna take to get it crackin' in this bitch
I came to get it in now why you actin' this bitch
Turn for what?
Turn for what?
Just let me know give me the word I get it in this ho
And I'm about to show out, you know it's packed up in ho
Turn for what?
Turn down for

DJ Drama, what up,
them sparklers in the sky, nigga.

Motion picture shit, nigga I pull up in moe (Action)
450 thou, I that on a two door (Aston)
Shit I got a new summer bag, I'll you to Pluto (He gone)
Got a street nigga, but you that from the get go (I ain't here)
I'm turnt up to the max, and I'm stunting on these niggas (I ain't here)
I'm real as they say, so I'm holding court on these (I ain't here)
Wife and jeans, and a pair of Jordans on these niggas (Swag)
Heat cocked to the back, and I smash the sport on niggas (Yeah ho)
You get money then show it, if you ain't stop lying
If you looking for a nigga, bitch I ain't hard to (Chea)
Only nigga in the city, million a car
How you kick it with the goon, you meant to be the star

How much liquor it gonna take to get it in this bitch
Look I to get it in now why you actin' this bitch
Turn down for
Turn for what?
Just let me know give me the word I get it in this ho
And I'm about to out, you know it's packed up in this ho
Turn for what?
Turn for what?

Turn for what?
a few mill off two flows, big dog, Cujo
Your man here, you mad now? In the club, I'm the cash cow
We turning up, we broke the up, I'm on Xanex, trying not to nod off
Finna bust your bitch like a sawed off, NBA money, I'm a ball hog
Big blunts and nigga still facing, bank look like The Matrix
Niggas be acting hatin', I'm rich and I stay super faded
Pouring up Bombay, let that reefer burn
Getting toppled by your bitch, my nigga wait turn
Groupie on my balls (balls), got 'em dancing with the stars (Stars)
Once a million nigga (nigga), half a million dollar cars (Cars)
to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 Live with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy open (open), man I like Uncle Luke (Luke)

How much it gonna take to get it crackin' in this bitch
I came to get it in now why you actin' this bitch
Turn for what?
Turn down for
Just let me give me the word I get it cracking in this ho
And I'm about to show out, you know packed up in this ho
down for what?
Turn for what?

Yeah, there you it, nigga
Memphis (Turn down for what?)
Yo Gotti, Juicy J, Drumma Boy, DJ Drama (Turn for what?)
The motherfuckin' committee, nigga, it's the
We the motherfuckin' summer, no questions (Turn down for what?)
Rolexes up, turn for what? Turn down for what?