Turn Down For What

[Intro: Ice-T] Yo, check this out This Ice-T, Body Count UABB, Upon A Burning Body Bitch (That's UABBB) Fuck that, anyway we up in this motherfucker Security fucking with me, telling us to stop standing on the god damn couches Nah motherfucker, you could get hurt [Hook] Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? [Ice-T] Drunk in the club, liquor in my cup You can see that I don't give a fuck (Turn down for what?) Get out my face motherfucker, unless you wanna see what's up (Turn down for what?) [Verse 1] Bartender just hit me with a double Drink tequila so you know we're in trouble Showing up to every party tipsy Living life like a stunna can you blame me? Now that's my kind of party So light 'em up, up, up Cause tonight we just don't give a fuck You know we're always up to no good This is rockstar shit motherfucker, you wish you could You know we're always up to no good Fire up that loud, another round of shots [Hook + Ice-T] [Verse 2] You can find me chilling at the bottom of a cold drink Blasting Pantera, taking OE Sipping on that coldcock whiskey You're fucking right, we're fucking crazy Now that's my kind of party So light 'em up cause tonight we just don't give a fuck [Ice-T] Swear to god, this security guard looks at me one more time I'm punching him in the face Yo cuz, why you bumping all up into me nigga You drunker than me, what's happenin'? Yo bitch, you ain't damaged your bottles bitch Are you fucking crazy? Put the bottle down, this Upon a Burning Body Bitch, you trying to get cooked? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Turn down for what? This is rockstar shit motherfucker, you wish you could Turn down for what? Yo check this out Turn down for what? Turn down for what? Check this out, this Upon a Burning Body, bitch