Lyrics:
in the club
Even though I don't gotta act in the club
Grab a girl by the ass, grab the gat that I tucked
Then I pull it out and bust, everybody better
one would ever know it
I wanna stay cool with you
But you know what the sexy gone do
You gone stick to me like glue
Don't make me have to put it on you
my body is fake
I don't need no surprises today
By myself like, "Who got me today?"
By myself, so I ride with that K
I can't let 'em fuck up my
with a veteran spits for loving his rocks
Typical suicidal schizophrenic cults
I don't know who to cut
And my guns are like to needles to you cause we
premature as Biz Markie
Can't expect you to like me more than you love rap beefin'
You respect white people more than you love black people
Shit, I let you
liars
Corporate America got the Ghetto playing Monopoly
First of the month checks are like Passing Go
But know you got to buy they Properties
Cause what
gotta see me I'm giving the streets hell
I feel like the streets failed by tryna make me derail
We just buy and trade guns no we don't do no resales
Wake
know that you show me you care, but sometimes I feel like I'm here by myself
Like I don't got anyone left, don't get me wrong I don't need anyone help
No silver spoon,
Black and blue walls in my room
Don’t you know I got the hook up
Keep it tux like I’m the groom
Not fucking with me ain’t a problem
again
Let me get your name so I can be more genuine
No need to front, the kid knows you got many friends
Many men's who waiting to stake a claim on it
I said, "How you figure?" "My friends told me so"
I hate when silly groupies wanna run they yap
Word to God, hon', I don't get down like that
said with a frown
But at the same time
I don't really know what imma say to you girl
If you keep tryna act like you're my main baby girl
Oh no
You
to talk homie
I got me my family God plus the Glock 40
You do not know me they fake as a tick tock roley
You can kick rocks I don't dig rock I'm hip-hop
a plug, see man, I'm in the zone daddy
You got to leave, and no don't stop movin 'til the end a the song
Whole club starin' at me, how I do it is known
a lot of the ways that I used to be
But you can't see
Only judging me by how I used to be
Gotta learn to hurdle over them obstacles you cant see
I see you in the club baby girl
Tell me, did your man leave you alone on the floor
You know, I see what I like
I'm gonna drink tonight
I'll take you
the city got me feeling stagnant
Homie i don't know what happened
You ain't heard this type of passion
They Gon tag you like a caption
Florida boys in
of slick like my gangsta stroll
The lyrics just like loot come in stacks and rolls
You used to find a Bug in a box with fade
Now he boogies up your stage
of slick like my gangsta stroll
The lyrics just like loot come in stacks and rolls
You used to find a Bug in a box with fade
Now he boogies up your stage
a savage, Randy, but you started acting like Brandy. Now you cry-reese
Judge got you away from your family, but
Everything Gucci though. We don't miss you
don't blame me not my fault
Lost her to me what you mean that's ya bidness
I would be cap if I ain't take a loss (Loss)
Came a long way from the holes in
type of soup
Something they don't tell nobody but they like the stew
So come and tell me what it taste like to you
'Cause I want to understand what it's
Ain't you ain't gonna see me in this club next week, no
So tonight' I'm gon' be
Riding on your, riding on your
Riding on your wave girl
And I feel like
he's detoxing
Don't hug or kiss me, just miss me
If that's my wrist, you know you can slit free
Silent drift leafs or leave in ditch, better yet, forget
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