[Intro: Lil Jon]
Fire up that loud, another round of shots!

[Hook: Lil Jon]
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Yeah, Ya Boy Juicy J, Uh-Huh
Pour up, uh
Smokin' loud on a yacht
Louis V everythang to my motherfuckin socks
And I'm living at the top
No ice in my drink, got enough in my watch
And these girls gon wild
Shots got us turnt up, so we can't turn down
VIP gettin' served like tennis balls
Bank accounts dizzy cause we spend it all
Gettin payed, turnt up, theres no better way
Amsterdam smokin I stay at the heaven gates
In the club and she goin off that snow white
Pourin up Actavis, I need more sprite
Throw this Throw this cash watch me start a riot
Leave the club then we take the chicks to the Hyatt
Still got my whole clique on a clip diet
Ass clappin on that money pilin

[Hook: Lil Jon & (2 Chainz)]
Fire up that loud, another round of shots!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
(2 Chainz!) Turn Down For What!

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Your Majesty walkin through the magic straight
Pussy good I put it on a dinner plate
Leave the strip club for a dinner date
Tryna stop me from smoking like Nicko Ray
Everywhere I go I smell like a Marley
All the bitches with me look like barbie
I ain't wrote in a verse since Lee Harvey
I dress all my cars up Steve Harvey (Tru)
I see that she drinkin' a lot
She turn up and she takin' them shots
And my watch is so big
You can see it from the parking lot
You know me I'm just lookin' for thots I'm so hot
So high, somebody just turn off the watch
My shirt off and I'm takin' them shots n***a
Turn down for what

[Hook: Lil Jon]
Fire up that loud, another round of shots!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!

[Verse 3: French Montana]
Haaan!
You know when you hear that haaan
Montana, DJ Snake
I might pull up in the lamb' or the gat'
Bring a hundred bitches hundred bottles
Turnt up turn down now
G5, G6 fly through anywhere
Turn up till theres no way to turn it
Burn the roof off
Let the mother fucker burn
Let the mother fucker burn
Burn mother fucker
Baby won't swallow
Tell it to another sucker
Made a mill, made another, what a feeling
I fuck a bitch, I'm floating all the money to the ceiling
I ain't cuff em, i don't love em I ain't catching feelings
I fill this club up to the fucking ceiling

[Hook: Lil Jon]
Fire up that loud, another round of shots!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!
Turn Down For What!

[Verse 4: Pitbull & (Lil Jon)]
Here’s a little Cuban from track 18
If you know the old pit then you know what I mean
There ain’t nothing in the game that I haven’t seen
And my favorite color? You guessed it money green
Miami I bleed
Miami I breed
And don’t get it fucked up, Miami is me
And until the day Cuba is free
You know me, Imma keep yelling
(Castro No, Cuba Sí)
I went from hangin' 'n' bangin'
With chico servin' 'n' slangin'
And strippers puttin’ us down
With liqs slippin' 'n' rangin'
They make it they take it
They flip it they whip it they get paid
You name it they cock it they aim it
They bangin’ the stage
Lil Jizza 'n' Luda'
Let’s do this
Let’s show the world they clueless
We got more haters than Judas
But them lil' bitches can’t fool us
Lil Jon bend that up
Let’s show the world that we don’t give a fuck
Turn down for what (Turn down for what!)

[Chorus: Lil Jon]
Turn down for what!
Turn down for what!
Turn down for what!
Turn down for what!

[Verse 5: Ludacris]
Luda!
I only for some bad bitches when the club close
Whole V.I.P. trunk full of drugged hoes
And fireworks of unlimited booze
Leave my dollars in ones, and my women in twos
Three's company, skip all the foreplay
I say, "Where you going?"; they say, "Both ways"
They might act hard (act hard), but that ass soft
Mouth magic, so I tricked off
Poof! I'm a magician and on a mission
They have the women kissin' and missin' up in the new edition
And I ain't talkin' about Rodney, Bobby, Ricky, or Mike
My Maseratis and them Bugattis by the end of the night
They say they want a cocktail with a twist in it
They like to blow black power? I put a fist in it
Ludacris, I'm a sucker for a big butt
All up in the club screaming

[Hook: Lil Jon & (Ludacris)]
Turn down for what! (HYAH!)
Turn down for what!
Turn down for what!
Turn down for what!
Turn down for what!

[Outro: Pitbull]
Oh hey, you heard what I say
Turn down para que, turn down para que
Oh hey, you heard what I say
Turn down para que, turn down para que
Oh hey, you heard what I say
Turn down para que, turn down para que
Oh hey, you heard what I say
Turn down para que, turn down para que