Shake that ass for my brothers 
Clap that ass for my brothers, yeah 
Do your thing my niggas, yeah
Yeah 
Lil mama, she clappin her booty 
Lil mama, she dont got no cooties 
If she dont got class, then she tutor 
But she dont got no hair on her cootie 
We dont got hammers on the woolie 
She hang with some bloods and she boolin 
I dont gotta aim with a woolie 
But Im just like Nike, I do it 
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turnin up for me, baby
Turn it up for me, woah, woah
Im with all my fuckin bros
Im with all these fuckin woes
Im with all my fuckin goons
We can fill the whole fuckin room
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turn it up for me, baby 
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Turn it up for me, woah, woah
Turn it up for me, baby
Turn it up for me 
Travis Porter, Thugger Thugger
Bitch, this shit aint free 
Now we go shoppin on Melrose
This beat go hard as some shell toes
Rockin more red than Death Row
Workin the midgy whenever the kush gone
Dont need no key cause it push home
I push a button and it turn on
Roll a blunt and pour the syrup on
Coupe bigger than the Georgia Dome
In the coupe gettin Georgia dome
Squattin in it with the Forgis on
Come shake that ass and you might get some provolone
Lay that shit down and we came in with 20 tones
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turnin up for me, baby
Turn it up for me, woah, woah
Im with all my fuckin bros
Im with all these fuckin woes
Im with all my fuckin goons
We can fill the whole fuckin room
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turn it up for me, baby 
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Turn it up for me, woah, woah
I be with a bunch of Gs, you know I got racks on me
Yeezy boot come to my knees, that lil bitch harassing me
That lil bitch love all my songs
That lil bitch dont turn me on
Police keep harassing me, gotta turn my headlights on
Im on somethin, yeah
She let that pussy go for 400, yeah
She I left her nose runnin, yeah
That lil bitch be S.O.P. 
Turn it up for me, baby
Turn it up for Juju please
Turn it up for me, baby
Turn it up for all my boys
You can see them diamonds bright
Cause we got that icing on
Turn it up for me, baby
I can see you in the crowd
You wildin out, Im leanin down
You showed your tits, I cracked a smile 
Do what you do, girl, you know that I like it
You and your friend, girl, I know that yall dykin
Kiss on each other, Im gettin excited
Pulled out the rubber, aint rollin no dices
Travy and Thugger got bitches, man
Travy and Thugger got bitches, man
Bitch hit my phone, Im a business man 
Just turn it off for my people then 
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turnin up for me, baby
Turn it up for me, woah, woah
Im with all my fuckin bros
Im with all these fuckin woes
Im with all my fuckin goons
We can fill the whole fuckin room
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turnin up for me, baby
Turnin up for me, woah, woah
Turn it up for me, baby 
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Turn it up for me, woah, woah
Thugger