Lyrics:
Hunnid racks gone, when I pull out
Black Corvette, when I pull out
Bad foreign bitch, when I pull out
VVS, dripping when I pull out
Hunnid racks
a pool
You spam Smileys
You play with Shorty
I looking Rick and Morty
I need ice
I come with 40 partys
Corvette, Corvette (Corvette)
Shoot with the Glock
mellow
Club light, club night
Shorty got a hella chain
Hella cake, hella fame
Drop top Corvette yellow thang
Cracy color cherry chain, same color my
Max)
(Iced Up Records)
Tear the club up, tear the club up (tear the club up)
Aight, yeah, one more time, ayy
Tear the club up, tear the club up
I got two girls looking like the Corvette club
Lift me up
Hot outside like a summer love
I got two girls looking like
I got two girls looking like
(Nikho, Nikho)
Yeah
Yeah Fast & Furious, ayo, steig in die Corvette, ah
Stingray, es geht los, halt dich fest, ah
More money more problems,
Bo)
I want that Corvette and that Audemar
Compartments all in my other car
Light show at my table, 100 bottles like J Bo bitch!
Know some real
they cut you in the rain
We run up in the club
Despite the structure it's the same
And fuck the building up and me and only Skilli is to blame
the club up one time (turn the club up)
Smoke someone time (smoke)
Drink someone time (drank)
Lemme fuck something one time
Turn the club up one time
the club up one time (turn the club up)
Smoke someone time (smoke)
Drink someone time (drank)
Lemme fuck something one time
Turn the club up one time
We tearing up the club
We all up in the club
Ah suh we set the place on fire
Mashing up the club
We tearing up the club
You know we in the club
What we do when we go high?
We doin' it all night
Ooh, the girls, they wanna ride with us tonight
I'm in the middle of the club with my niggas
they'll cancel me on Twitter man
(Ok but I'm not famous yet)
Want to buy me a Corvette
(Yeah but I'm not famous yet)
Have my own section at the club
(Man
tent
Or a boss snare drum and cymbal set
You can win an RC Corvette
Or a Harry Blackstone magic outfit!
Chorus (x2):
Junior Sales Club of America
Boys
Hmm, I'm drivin down down baby on the street in my corvette
Street cruisin baby ready to get my chick
Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha we are leavin town
get
club you kno she goan stunt
Smokin' on a backwood big fat blunt
She a rich bitch purple skunk rich
TGIF she say thank God it's Friday
She say she DTF
Star life push eh corvette Cartier buss dung pan mi garment
Blue face 20s inna mi palm dem
Skate a whip a bay
Maddest life mi an mi
neva seen a chick wit a body like that
Gucci Mane Lil Flap bitch I got it like that
Stuntin in the club wit my nigga Big Kap
Made the waitress come
a three-sixty for nothin' (skrrt)
Freestylin' while I got kush in my lung
Crocodile Burberry, that's what I'm on (brrt, brrt)
Packed out the club, that's
Two bottles poppin' and people too loud
'Cause the time is now, we makin' moves
Pull up in the club gotta pay some dues
People lookin' at us got
lil' bitch
I already ran out of love (Yeah)
Went in the club with a dime so divine and
I came out the bitch with a dub
I ain't even trying
Your bitch
of your life
[Ja Rule]
Come on why'all, tonight somebody sho nuff
Gon' tear the club the fuck up as soon as I hit the scene
All eyes on us, mean,
swerving corvettes
Burberry on so they hate that we flex
Move once imma see you move twice
Party in the club and we grooving all night
Girls getting drunk
special, I ain't gon forget
You the best copilot, to ma litty corvette ayy
All my life, I've been solo ridin
Pull up at the club, MeGa be grindin
Too many
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