Lyrics:
Foreign I'm switching the gear
They loving my drip how I wear it
With me she never embarrassed
Let's go shopping in Paris
Shoot up the club let's become
what's on my mind won't make it no better
Start cryin' when you look at these bezels
Start lying' when you look at these bezels
And I got these bad
what's on my mind won't make it no better
Start cryin' when you look at these bezels
Start lying' when you look at these bezels
And I got these bad
like I supposed to
Rollin like I supposed to
Shinin' like I supposed to
In the club, fuckin' wit' honeys like I supposed to
I don't understand it when
uh-huh, uh-huh
Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club
That day, I notice he's posted it
On his Instagram, with the caption
"They getting married on
A hill in Malibu" By the next morning, for
Whatever reason,
night
You make me wanna leave the one I'm with
And start a new relationship with you, this is what you do
Everytime I see that body baby
You know it
night
You make me wanna leave the one I'm with
And start a new relationship with you, this is what you do
Everytime I see that body baby
You know it
'em hit me, raise it baby
Stay with me (I love it)
Love game intuition
Play the cards with spades to start
And after he's been hooked
I'll play the one
It's the boy Lil' Jon (Yeah!)
Got my partner Yelawolf with' me (What's up Yela?)
You know it's time to crank the club up
Let's go! Yelawolf
You
Living by a code, we make our own rules
Playing with these fools would make me a bigger fool
Let it go. It ain’t nothing I ain’t been through.
There’s
(everybody get your hands up)
Let the whole club see it (what?)
What? What? What? Like this
Throw your hood up, nigga, let me see it (let me see it
The sick shit is when the police came around to get me
The killers who was with me was snitchin' sayin' it was 50
Kill it in the club, baby, show some
Neon lights
Neon lights, city nights, in the glow we collide
Electric dreams, it seems, we're racing with the tide
Future's call, echoes through
, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk with it
Get energetic
And hyperactive
Then start it dancin '
Then gon' do da walk
Get energetic
And hyperactive
automatic weapon spray
Niggas want to touch it see if it's real
Motherfuckers want to test with a gee and get let out
left on the floor of the club like
You know how the matter they be men
Mpanator n'apia apia na agba agba
Ajo anu
Up in the club o
Popping is nothing eeh
Up in the club o
With don
You know how the matter they be men
Mpanator n'apia apia na agba agba
Ajo anu
Up in the club o
Popping is nothing eeh
Up in the club o
With don
don't think they high enough
See I thought I told you to get buck and tear da club up
Do it like a lunatic since you down with the prophet click
Now can I
We got all the change that you need right by the door
This the Players Club
And we got hella sections for them niggas getting dough
This the Players
this mo'fucking club up
I'm sick with mine, you could feel the heat in the flow
You see the crowd start to bucking, when I walk in the do'
I'm real
Tray flow en fuego
Its T. Lee spittin' and I'm down with the Queen
[Queen Pen]
Radio play just really advances my chances
With big time niggas
terror takes the sound before you make it
You start to freeze
As horror looks you right between your eyes
You're paralyzed
'Cause this is thriller
Black
Trey Lo folks, visiting from Mississippi"
Passed a pint of Hennessey
(Here, sip this with me)
I'm J-Bone, we gon' get it popping tonight
Wassup?
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