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(Drumma Boy)
DJ Drama, it do my G?
It's the nigga (DJ Drama!)
We the summer
I swear the is starting to feel just like the night before
You know I'm on 80 all a fool-io
We putting on them bottles make them 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 them looking thirsty (Thirsty)
My checks are for the rim, I'm in bitch, I'm looking birdie (damn)
You know the coupe is bloody murder, the coupe is murder (Ay!)
Yeah that motherfucker black, let's all color purple (That's right)
34 squares so that 1200 a
Do them numbers in his head, swear nigga smart as Urkel (Yeah ho)
Mirror, mirror, I kill them, gourmet to the Tims (Yeah ho)
400 for this four door, and it ain't got no (Yeah)
Tell my keep them bottles coming, I'm drinking like a fish
When those sparklers pass your table, all you bitches make a

How much liquor it gonna take to get it in this bitch
Look I came to get it in now why you this bitch
down 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 packed up in this ho
Turn for what?
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 send you to (He gone)
Got a street nigga, but you knew from the get go (I ain't here)
I'm turnt up to the max, and I'm just on these niggas (I ain't here)
I'm real as say, so I'm holding court on these niggas (I ain't here)
Wife beaters and jeans, and a pair of on these niggas (Swag)
Heat cocked to the back, and I smash the on these niggas (Yeah ho)
You get money then it, if you ain't then stop lying
If you looking for a nigga, bitch I hard to find (Chea)
Only nigga in the city, million 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
down for what?
Turn down for
Just let me know give me the I get it cracking in this ho
And I'm to show out, you know it's packed up in this ho
down for what?
Turn for what?

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

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

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