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

I say, step up in this bitch (bitch), you I got my weapon (Young!)
ain't a gym class, why is everybody sweatin' (Haha)
Yeah I send them hoes some bottles, man bitches looking thirsty (Thirsty)
My are for the rim, I'm in this bitch, I'm looking birdie (damn)
You the coupe is bloody murder, the coupe is bloody murder (Ay!)
that motherfucker 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, should I kill them, gourmet to the (Yeah ho)
400 for this four door, and it got no rims (Yeah)
Tell my waitress keep them bottles coming, I'm drinking a fish
those sparklers pass your table, all you bitches make a wish

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

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

picture shit, nigga I pull up in slow moe (Action)
450 thou, I that on a two door (Aston)
I got a new summer bag, I'll send you to Pluto (He gone)
Got a nigga, but you knew that from the get go (I ain't here)
I'm turnt up to the max, and I'm just stunting on these (I ain't here)
I'm real as they say, so I'm holding court on these niggas (I here)
Wife beaters and jeans, and a pair of 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 then stop lying
If you looking for a nigga, bitch I ain't to find (Chea)
Only in the city, million dollars a car
How you kick it the goon, you meant to be with the star

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

Turn for what?
Made a few mill off two flows, big dog,
man here, you mad now? In the booty 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 like a sawed off, makin' NBA money, I'm a ball hog
Big blunts and nigga still facing, bank account like The Matrix
be acting still hatin', I'm rich and I stay super faded
Pouring up that Bombay, let that burn
toppled by your bitch, my nigga wait your turn
Groupie bitches on my balls (balls), got 'em with the stars (Stars)
Once a million dollar nigga (nigga), half a million dollar (Cars)
Have to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy open (open), man I feel like Luke (Luke)

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

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