Lyrics:
Clubs and families
New editions, switches, upgrades annually
Casually pull off and coast up the hill
Overlook dodger stadium, man the view is so ill
to everything
Diamond chains, assault rifles, strip clubs, and gambling
Hi my name is Gucci Mane, I'm addicted to everything
Fast cars, bad bitches, weed
And we'll get the finest cars
We got a Deuce Coupe, a Stingray, a rail job and an XKE
(We'll start a car club)
We'll be the fastest at the drags, man,
ay ud be better wid a bruck back
Running tru parks young nigga best drop that fuck that
Blood on the ting u can’t tuck that
Come to the club don’t talk
you had your regular car
You ever ever made love to a thug in the club with his ice on?
87 Jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes on (yeah)
On the couch,
you had your regular car
You ever ever made love to a thug in the club with his ice on?
87 Jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes on (yeah)
On the couch,
up
Fuck the club up, fuck the club up
The party never ends (yeah)
Family function, ain't no friends
Had a line around my ends
Turned 'em into
We making noise in the club
She making noise on my bed
Want to be free like a bird
All my niggas in a Benz
You ain't feeding me or clothing me
So
Car, Purple Car
Purple, purple, purple car
Go see my girl in the Purple Car
Go see my boys in the Purple Car
Go to the club in the Purple Car
Go
don't forget it
And I'm Weezy F Baby you might find it on a titty
Would you
Pass me the dutch with cha left hand
I got the whole club nodding like
Pulled up like a trap star
That's if you have yo' regular car
You ever made love to a thug
In the club with his sights on
'87 jeans
And a fresh pair
You should be at home with your family and not at the
Strip Club
Strip Club
I don't like the strip club
I don't like the strip club
I don't like
(wee straight)
Pull up to the club on dubs
Whey these niggas playa hate
Custom trucks and cars
With a system bumping hard
Smoking dro outta jars
Bout
a dirty TEC and an MPX
We gon' close casket or make his family take a guess
Yeah, they switchin' sets, they changin' way too soon
I'm in the club, I'm
the club up, tear the club up
Tear the club up, tear the club up
Tear the club up, tear the club up
Tear the club up, tear the club up (yeah)
The party
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'ma get his whole motherfuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'ma catch a body
Let a nigga
car
I'm stunting in my car
You know I'm in my car
I'm stunting in my car
My car
(verse 2)
From the car to the club hella boppas
I-got- my
Dizzy, whoo
We need a club banger (aha), we need a club banger (fa sho)
We need a club banger, ok yo, yo
I want a club banger (aha), I want a club
nigga
Let a nigga try me, try me
I'mma get his whole mothafuckin' family
And I ain't playin' with nobody
Fuck around and I'mma catch a body
Let a nigga
ON THAT YAK IN THE CLUB
I'M OFF THAT YAK IN THE CLUB
IN THE BACK OF THE CLUB
I'M OFF THAT YAK IN THE CLUB
YOU CAN FIND ME IN AH MUSCLE CAR
THE HARD
smoke to many blunts
Family struggle living in a stolen car for months
Niggas be tryna figure out how we gon get some lunch
Do you know how it feel
Rich, as in, spirit hm, you get it?
I love my family forever, though
I done been through so much in this past year
But I done took me so
Much money
the narrative Fathered 2 by 2 kids, plus to add to my parody We took on a teen in a desperate need of a family He was jacking cars and some other type of insanity
they can't see us
I know I got you hot, now let me in
You in the club or the car, wherever you are
Run and tell the DJ, run it back on replay
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