Lyrics:
(Freeze, motherfucker)
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear
(Freeze, motherfucker)
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear
{Yeah, gettin' freaky in the club
Ladies, it's your boyfriend, c'mon}
Girl let me see your body go la la
Now back that thing up and make it go
Multiple Memphis scares, outlining your insides wit' bars
Grippin' your nina hard, bitch my blood inhaled by heart
When the fuck you gon' start recognize
like
Why did you call me we’re in the same room
Like bro, what should we do
We could go to the club
No we can’t, that’s stupid we’ll never get in
Let’s
Gettin' freaky in the club
Girl let me see your body go la la
Now back that thing up and make it go boomba
The way you windin' it girl don't stop
Come
it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin'
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing (my men and my women)
That thing (don't forget about
Girls, you know you'd better watch out
Some guys, some guys are only about
That thing (my men and my women)
That thing (don't forget about
Not funded by Gilead Sciences
Funded by Blonded, independently
Let’s just get that out of the way
Club culture around late 70s and
80s nightlife
it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin'
forget about the deen, Sirat al-Mustaqim
Yo, it's about a thing, uh, yo
If you feel real good wave your hands in the air (yo, yo, what? What? What?)
away, but not much luck Drunk inside this club
I'm somewhere that you can't reach, I'm too fucked up
Trying to avoid the lies I don't get fazed by none
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
bottles
Poppin' that Rose
How 'bout we sneak the lean inside the club
It's time to play
How 'bout we make a move
Give the streets somethin' to see
How 'bout
it cool, uh
I can feel it in the beat, uh
When you do those things to me, uh
Don't let nothin' stop you
Move, ring the alarm
The club is jumpin'
inside my lungs
Maybe I'm weightless
The ceiling, I'll push through
If I die inside of this club
I'll die inside your arms
We'll be forever young
We're
inside of Sam's club
I done did dirt and went to church to get my hands scrubbed
Swear I've been baptized each three or four times
But in the land where
High as a bitch off a few things
Drop some bands so we can have club right inside the club
Make our own rules, my nigga fire up Ayee
We got more
Bitch come and give a nigga dick a massage
Man I wanna put my dick inside of Nicki Minaj
Pull up in the club in a neon dodge
Get a ho and take her
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Bad things, a lot of bad things
All my bridges burned and I got no strings
I've done
Bad things, a lot of bad things
Bad things
Whatever you wanna see
Can I be all that you need
Every year on Christmas Eve
Now we ain't got to hit the club
Know you cold, let's bundle up
I'm just
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
than this, baby
2 smooth criminals doing one thing
Getting the baddest one in the room
Shawty, you caught my eye when I walked inside this club
Your body
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