Lyrics:
gotten used to the lies
Aye
Take time, I'll be right by your side
Baby, I know that we've been stuck inside
For too long just trying not too die
And I
it do it do it do it
lets dip out of the club
on the flo there she go
doin her thing
Soon as you tell me that you want space
I leave the club is you up late
I was hoping I could stop by I drove my own car just in case
Before I pull up
orange juice cause I'm really really trippin'
Went to the strip club and request that I'm the man
The next thing you know I was throwing rubber bands
walking to the boys and girls club this was after class
Approached by this crip named Dashe he seen my flag
The conversation that took place would make
about a thing
If ya feel real good wave your hands in the air
And lick two shots in the atmosphere!
It's been three weeks since you were looking for your
the fire
Through defeat, my desire, my oh my
Through the grime you wonder why I’m so inspired by these
Bad things
Bad things
Bad things
Bad things
I’m
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
spend any money the
Label had given me that was my mom's deal
I get her cryin' about me
While she in the club imagine how I feel
Bitch, if you ain't wanna
put it deep
Inside the pussy
The shit is so nice
I ain't gonna settle
I still put it deep
Inside the pussy
The shit is so nice
I'm in my hoe phase right
witch'all pencil dicks
Ain't this some shit?
Every time we step inside the club y'all tryna guess
Which one of us gon' snatch your bitch
And leave you
down or there's gonna be a casualty
I be smoking zoots inside the god damn academy
Y'all bitches gay
That's some homosexuality
Hey, im so fucking caught
on, step on, step on step on by
(what you need to do is step on by)
Step on, step on, step on step on by
Step on by
Camouflage in the back of the club
"don't stop" I'ma make you say my name
In a falsetto, I make you sing
Slow dancing in the club
She grinding on my uhh
I don't know the right thing
wanna be the center piece of my entire culture
And I've been thinking bout you
Cause you've done such
By doing such
I get a pen and paper
Write you
direction though
Perfect ten by my side
I'ma need you to drive, windows tinted on my ride
They can't see us inside, no
I just left the club and I'm
flew in and slipped in on your left side
Just a satin gown, you asleep with no make-up
I'm just tryna be inside you 'fore you wake up
Just me
Now everybody in the club right now
Hand in the air getting lose right now
Hands in the air are they drunk now?
I don't give a fuck I'm just high
Now everybody in the club right now
Hand in the air getting lose right now
Hands in the air are they drunk now?
I don't give a fuck I'm just high
Now everybody in the club right now
Hand in the air getting lose right now
Hands in the air are they drunk now?
I don't give a fuck I'm just high
talkin'
Go inside, ya fuckin' wombat!
Man, this is stupid
Go on, sit down!
Oh, god
Now, your misses claims you assaulted her
Psst
Bloody oath, man,
the years
Here's to the nights that we didn't stay sober
I wouldn't change a thing man I'd do it all over
Remember living by that creek as kids chillin by
See man, let's get
Pop in love
I know you popular
Admitted the club
But I just want to toss you up
Before I
Swallow you whole
I need to wash
(L-B-Dub)
(Y'all know what this is)
Only thing that keeps me up (ha), when I'm feelin' down
I don't know about you, but I gotta keep mines
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