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(Drumma Boy)
DJ Drama, it do my G?
It's the nigga (DJ Drama!)
We the summer
I swear the night is starting to feel like the night before
You know I'm on 80 all acting a
We putting sparkles on bottles make them move the ho
My name is Young and I don't club 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)
I send them hoes some bottles, man them bitches looking thirsty (Thirsty)
My checks are for the rim, I'm in this bitch, I'm birdie (damn)
You the coupe is bloody murder, the coupe is bloody murder (Ay!)
Yeah that black, let's all pour color purple (That's right)
34 squares so 1200 a circle
Do them numbers in his head, swear that nigga smart as (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 pass your table, all you bitches a wish

How much liquor it gonna take to get it in this bitch
Look I came to get it in now why you actin' bitch
down for what?
Turn down for
let me know 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
Turn down for
Turn down for

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

Motion picture shit, nigga I up in slow moe (Action)
450 thou, I blew 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 knew that the get go (I ain't here)
I'm turnt up to the max, and I'm just stunting on these niggas (I 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)
cocked to the back, and I smash the sport on these niggas (Yeah ho)
You get then show it, if you ain't then stop lying
If you looking for a nigga, bitch I ain't to find (Chea)
Only nigga in the city, dollars a car
How you it with the goon, you meant to be with the star

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

Turn for what?
Made a few mill off two flows, big dog,
Your man here, you mad 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 facing, bank account look like The Matrix
Niggas be acting hatin', I'm rich and I stay super faded
Pouring up that Bombay, let reefer burn
Getting toppled by your bitch, my nigga wait turn
Groupie bitches on my balls (balls), got 'em with the stars (Stars)
Once a million dollar nigga (nigga), half a million dollar (Cars)
to love them ratchet bitches (bitches), they get 2 Live with the Crew (Crew)
Make them pop that pussy (open), man I feel 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?
down 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 packed up in this ho
Turn down for
Turn down for

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