Club Up (feat. Phoenixx Rose)
John Anthony, J Mont
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(Club up, tear the club up) (Club up, tear the club up) (Club up, tear the club up) (Club up, tear the club up) Yeah I don't do light moves, I don't do side flicks Homies are pressed, like they makin' right clicks I ain't not givin' nobody no time I put up a stiff arm, like I'm doin' Heisman I can see jealously on the horizon Why are you buggin' me, like it's Verizon? I give the warnin' but never the siren Should've been picked number one like I'm Wiseman Yeah, I'ma wise man Aye But homie, just look at the passion Louis, Armani, I dip in the fashion I think I might'a just flipped in the action Yeah I post a pic and I tag it TLP2 and now everybody is askin' Y'all really get too caught up in the captions Aye Everyone that fucks with me's a no name I got no love for y'all in the pro-game Mother fuckers run away whenever the smoke came LP drops every year, so ya better get ready I'm 'bout'a murder and I got no shame This ring's all I got, keep it on a close range Wear that shit around my neck like a gold chain Homie, I'm back like that Y'all ain't never done it like that Y'all don't know about it, I'ma killer, better check them facts All my G's in the game, I don't friends, I got checks to cash Mother fuckers go bad Flip sides, they ain't really not ready for the shit I'm 'bout'a step right past and not make a mistake If none of y'all really can relate then Don't try to fake it, I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Aye I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Yeah We tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) Tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Aye I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) We tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Aye Tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) Yeah I hop out my coupe with my bitch I walk in the club and I'm tearin' the roof of this shit We slide through like we hittin' a lick Eyes wide view, yeah, we makin' a flick Rhymes bulletproof, we high with the tint Long game, not here for the stint Ballgame, I'm droppin' the hits All day, I chill at the Ritz So come and find me, all my comp is way behind me Wanna chomp, I'll call them zombies In the swamp, I'm feelin' grimy And my diamonds kinda blind me On my timepiece, haters, they bring out the best in me I know they testin' me, cookin' beef up like a recipe Bringin' the heat so they know not to mess with me The energy I bring is dope Yeah, I'm a chief like Pat Mahomes I'm at your head like I'm a comb Get put to sleep like in a coma, sicker than 'rona You sneak diss, but I do not know ya Peep this, boy, I'm gonna show you Big fish, I swallowed up drona (Club up, tear the club up), Aye I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Yeah We tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) Tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Aye I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) We tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Aye Tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) (It's Phoenix!) Look The crew that I roll with is crazy And they knockin' out bitches, DaBaby We don't got time for the lines, we're too fine Ah, so let me in, baby So I slide to the side, I find a dime I tell her you know what to do She look at that guard, she give 'em a wink She give him a link, and now we are through And I got the weed, yeah And I'm blowin' big trees See, the problem is we smell like skunk And now we here and gotta get drunk, ah So please don't knock, nah, And please don't bug, yeah, we came to have a good time But you know that we can f*ck it up, huh It's Pasadena 626, you know we keep it lit Have your sons and have your daughters Sloppy drunk and high as shit, huh Pronoun is us, because we f*ck it up So when we come around, we burn it down Until they shut us down, like, yeah Fuckin' the club up, huh, (Club up, tear the club up), Aye I'm tearin' the We fuckin' the club up, huh, (Club up, tear the club up), Yeah We tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Fuckin' the club up, huh Tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Aye I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) We tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up), Aye Tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) I'm tearin' the (Club up, tear the club up) Yeah (Club up, tear the club up) (Club up, tear the club up) (Club up, tear the club up) (Club up, tear the club up)
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Written by: Anthony Grandinetti, Justin Montalvo, Phoenixx Rose
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