Lyrics:
tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick
tear the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
This for all the playa haters who be talkin' that shit
The Three 6 show no love, we quick
Well back in my younger and more foolish days
I had my share of wild escapades
But nothing like my night at the Playhouse Gentlemen's Club
I figure
to sell
A dream to so I need to holler at the club owner
And hit him whip out 10 stacks to keep it open longer
112 and Three 6 Mafia, we kicking in
a six-month run
Had a lawsuit, 30 G's, the case was won
Met with Mexican Hoyé, cop boya
Bought a barbershop
Named it after seeing Sade
That's where they found
ships
We mobbing in
Every club in Europe bitches flock to us
200 kilometers up on the dash
We speeding fast
In the Mazda rolling deep with the raps
Who
a blow-job
To a man in a Santa Claus suit
His beard was crooked, his hat askew
Embarrassed, I turned to go
When from the back seat of that Mazda
I heard
me in the mind this bitch is fine
I done came to the club about 50th 11 times now can I play with yo
Paine line club owner said I need to calm down
'leven times
Now, can I play with yo' panty line?
The club owner say I need to calm down
Security guards go to sweatin' me now
Nigga drunk than
'leven times
Now, can I play with yo' panty line?
The club owner say I need to calm down
Security guards go to sweatin' me now
Nigga drunk than
sweet, you can call me willie peter
Catch a bitch in the club before I beat her
I say, ride that dick a lil longer
And a nigga might make you a owner
I
some release would I fuck with you, Billy?
"Look away lady, before I swiss cheese your Mazda"
Am I crazy for wanting my babies to have a father!
Gonna
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
ain't no pushin' me, bro might put you on a tee
Dot my eyes and cross my T's, bro might put you six feet or bro gon' put you on your feet
But bro can't
off, I'm the baddest of 'em all
Makin' niggaz fall, mane they fightin' and tusslin'
Club owner scared that the gurls might start bussin'
We crunk
and tusslin'
Club owner scared that the gurls might start bussin'
We crunk and we thuggin', we takin' it public
This is for the gurls in the trap steady hustlin'
and tusslin'
Club owner scared that the gurls might start bussin'
We crunk and we thuggin', we takin' it public
This is for the gurls in the trap steady hustlin'
it for that strip club owner named Jack
Guitar Slim going down slow
Play it for me and for Marilyn Monroe
Play, "Please Don't Let Me Be
selling weed
Fucking up my prestige, 'til I live with the blues
BB King or the neighbors of Snoop, that's why I'm
In the club like fuck it, though
feel the hate in the air
They say it's love
Tell the owner that we need more bottles
We in the club
If they told you that my city ain't litty
They doing
stripper
Bring another stripper bring another stripper
Walk inside that club i'm tryna meet all of the owners
I been stacking all these racks to blow a bag
we provide it ride it
'Til the wheels fall of shaking 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it over did it spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping
'Til the wheels fall of, shaking 'em all off
Six figure niggas with it, over did it, spit it
In ways that'll cause a rush
Keeping your face in a state
The graffiti on the backstage wall
Gets painted over in a muted shade
And the club becomes an Old Navy
After the scene dies
When the last
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