[Intro: Young Jeezy]
DJ Drama what it do my G?
It's the world ^!$$%

We running the summer
I swear the night is starting to feel just like the night before
You know I'm on 80 all acting a fool-io

We putting sparkles on them bottles make them move the ho

[Verse 1: Young Jeezy]

Step up in this (*##$, you know I got my weapon
This ain't a gym class, why is everybody sweating
Yeah I send them hoes some bottles,

Them (*##$es looking thirsty
My checks are for the rim
I'm in this (*##$ I'm looking birdy

You know the coupe is bloody murder
The coupe is bloody murder
Yeah that mother$#&@er black

Let's all pour color purple
34 squares so that 1200 a circle
Do them numbers in his head

Swear that ^!$$% smart as Urkel
Mirror, mirror, should I kill them
Gourmet to the Tims

400 for this four door, and it ain't got no rims
Tell my waitress keep them bottles coming
I'm drinking like a fish

When those sparklers pass your table
All you (*##$es make a wish


[Hook: Young Jeezy]
How much liquor it gonna take to get it cracking in this (*##$
Look I came to get it in now why you acting this (*##$

Turn down for what? Turn down for what?
Just 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 packed up in this ho
Turn down for what? Turn down for what?


[Verse 2: Yo Gotti]
Motion picture %#@!, ^!$$% I pull up in slo-mo
450 thou, I blew that on a two door

%#@! I git a new , I'll send you to Pluto
Got a street ^!$$%, but you knew that from the get-go
I'm turnt up to the max, and I'm just stunting on these ^!$$%s

I'm real as they say, so I'm holding court on these ^!$$%s
Wife beaters and jeans, and a pair of Jordans on these ^!$$%s
Head @@#!ed to the back, and I smash the sport on these ^!$$%s

You get money then show it, if you ain't then stop lying
If you looking for a ^!$$%, (*##$ I ain't hard to find
Only ^!$$% in the city, million dollars a car

How you kick it with the goon, you meant to be with the star

[Hook]


[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Turn down for what

Made a few mill off two flows
Big dog, Cujo
Your man here, you mad now

In the booty club, I'm the cash cow
We turning up, we broke the knob up
I'm on Xanex, trying not to nod off

Finna bust your (*##$ like a sawed off
Making NBA money, I'm a ball hog
Big blunts and ^!$$% still facing

Bank account look like The Matrix
^!$$%s be acting still hating
I'm rich and I stay super faded

Pouring up that Bombay, let that reefer burn
Getting... by your (*##$, my ^!$$% wait your turn
Groupie (*##$es on my balls

got them dancing with the stars
Once a million dollar ^!$$%
Half a million dollar cars

Have to love them ratchet (*##$es
They get 2 Live with the Crew
Make them pop that #~!!@ open
Man I feel like Uncle Luke


[Hook]