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(Drumma Boy)
DJ Drama, it do my G?
It's the nigga (DJ Drama!)
We running the
I swear the night is starting to 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, up in this bitch (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 looking (damn)
You know the coupe is bloody murder, the is bloody murder (Ay!)
Yeah that motherfucker black, let's all pour purple (That's right)
34 squares so 1200 a circle
Do them numbers in his head, swear that nigga 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 bottles coming, I'm drinking like a fish
When those sparklers your table, all you bitches make 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
Turn down for
Turn for what?
let me know 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 down for

DJ Drama, up, nigga?
Throw sparklers in the sky, nigga.

Motion shit, nigga I pull up in slow moe (Action)
450 thou, I blew that on a two (Aston)
Shit I got a new summer bag, I'll send you to (He gone)
Got a street nigga, but you knew that from the get go (I here)
I'm turnt up to the max, and I'm just on these niggas (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 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 then lying
If you looking for a nigga, bitch I ain't to find (Chea)
Only nigga in the city, dollars a car
How you kick it with the goon, you to be with the star

How much liquor it gonna take to get it crackin' in this
Look I came to get it in now why you actin' this
down for what?
Turn down for
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 up in this ho
Turn for what?
Turn down for

Turn for what?
Made a few off two flows, big dog, Cujo
Your man here, you mad now? In the club, I'm the cash cow
We turning up, we the knob up, I'm on Xanex, trying not to nod off
Finna your bitch like a sawed off, makin' NBA money, I'm a ball hog
Big blunts and nigga still facing, bank look like The Matrix
be acting still hatin', I'm rich and I stay super faded
Pouring up that Bombay, let that burn
Getting toppled by bitch, my nigga wait your turn
Groupie on my balls (balls), got 'em dancing 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 like Uncle Luke (Luke)

How much liquor it gonna take to get it in this bitch
Look I came to get it in now why you actin' this
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 show out, you know packed up in this ho
Turn down for
down for what?

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