Lyrics:
high (hey)
Da duh duh, I get superman high (hey)
Yeah, what it is?
Ball up in the club with 50 hundred-dollar bills,
Right hand ice 'cause I got
and she's down with The Roots crew, and she go by
The name of Miss Jill Scott
I want y'all to put y'all hands together
Uh, uh, say what? Give it up
even handle me right now
(Put your hands up)
(Put your hands up)
(Put your hands up)
The club can't even handle me right now
(Put your hands up)
even handle me right now
(Put your hands up)
(Put your hands up)
(Put your hands up)
The club can't even handle me right now
(Put your hands up)
even handle me right now
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
The club can't even handle me right now
(Put your hands up!)
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin' boom bow, dope fiendin'
100 bottles in the club for no reason
Niggas start trippin'
all the way up now put those hands up in the atmosphere
Wild up in the club like we wild up in the studio yeah
Wild up in the club like we wild up in
enough grip on the club when I hit
the tree route, and my hands are stinging quite badly.
Champion: (Start Grunting)
Donald: The Champion is starting
Yea, it's been a long time coming man. What everybody's been waiting. Throw your hands up now.
Q
EVERYBODY IN THE FRONT OF THE CLUB (Throw your
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
Who hotter than me kazaaah
Got to do it for the hood gh yeeh
People in the club aha
Bitches in the club aha
Throw your hand up
Look like i got cash
zone out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now
(Put your hands up!)
(Put
zone out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now
(Put your hands up!)
(Put
(yeahh)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
The club can't even handle me right now (yeahh)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands
as I zone out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now
(Put your hands up)
out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now
(Put your hands up)
(Put your
[Verse 1]
You can't help of the way that flow
When he leave the club ladies be like, "did you see which way did he go?"
That will wraps a coop out
tonight, I think she need some baby wipes
Stupid money, shorty ball so hard, I just might pay tonight
We breaking baby bottles in the club but we ain't
To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS)
To all these bitches crawl (crawl)
To all skit skit motherfucker (motherfucker!) all skit skit got dam (Got dam)
Down at Mike’s Golf Shop
We Buy Golf Clubs
We Buy Golf Clubs
Yes It’s True
Down at Mike’s Golf Shop
We Buy Golf Clubs
We Buy Golf Clubs
From
To the window (to the window)
To the wall (to the wall)
'Til the sweat drop down my balls (my balls)
'Til all these bitches crawl (crawl)
'Til all skeet-skeet
To the window (to the window)
To the wall (to the wall)
'Til the sweat drop down my balls (my balls)
'Til all these bitches crawl (crawl)
'Til all skeet-skeet
Hmmm
Where were you when I was fighting with all of my devils
When we hustle 6 down to 11
12 all we do is pull up in clubs
What did I say
I said
R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in
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