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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
dealin' with them mattaz Mattaz Let you know you dealing with a shotta Shotta that's the type of shit That shouldn't shock ya Soon as you close the door
on the gram camera dumb shakey Tag a playa in the pic because the club play me I ain't stopping till you show me who you are What you bout baby This the type
Civic, it's a Maybach (vroom) Someone at my door, where the Drac' at? (Draco) Need a ghetto bitch with some face tats (yeah) AR-15 go bratt-bratt
Say P, man the other day foolin' at the club Mane wit this broad or whateva I walk in see her talkin' to some dude or whateva You know what I'm
Full-fledged runnin back Nuttin like a Emmitt Smith Need to see the green For 22 like I’m Emmitt Smith Feelin lit - Jumping out a Civic What the business is
[Slim Thug] Say P, man the other day, boy I'm at the club, mane with this broad or whatever. I walk in, I see her talkin' to some dude or whatever
[Slim Thug] Say P, man the other day, boy I'm at the club, mane with this broad or whatever. I walk in, I see her talkin' to some dude or whatever
a hot beat, discreet, club treat make the girls start to move their feet and their booties we hot to death like beyonce, when we come to town better watch
you was balling like Uncle Drew It's made up, yeen shooting shit, so chances are you a bitch too When it come to rap they don't mention you You the type
bitches. I fell in love once or twice cause yeah them hoes a get cha. I ain’t espousing niggas but my city know for pimping. The baddest strip clubs
Play paranoia to heighten the mood round the table These type of nights the ones I'll come back to on the regular The club we start every night at They
the most to say the least Idle feet are the Devil's fetish club A highly exclusive spots none of us are members of Dante is a scrub - we kicked him out
bars in the chat are gold She wanna fight in the Lamb truck She wanna fight in the Civic She giving me top in the cinema So Imma buy her a ticket (I buy
gone run yo city Said you fuck wit me hope you know that you ain't fuckin wit me You are a mother fuckin penny I'm a bunch a fifties You could slide
Glock out Don't know the owner to the club but got I it with my gun feel like Pop now Think I'm Pop now Feel like Thanos with the Gauntlet can't be
bitch? Do you own that shit? Better grow that quick For I go Brad Pitt At your club I start a fight Turn the cut up overnight into function when I light my
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