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When we roll up to the club high, sittin' on twenty treys
Hop out like we fabulous
Top models grabbin' us
They love them go gettas, only in
play
When we roll up to the club high, sittin' on twenty treys
Hop out like we fabulous
Top models grabbin' us
They love them go gettas, only in
Black bottles, black models
Cuban cigars, Domincanos
Colombianos, it's coca
100 dope boys on the sofa
I'm Guy Fisher with Versace on
Stars
on and J's with a lot of bucks
And you ain't gotta know me
You could tell my dollars' up
Poppin' collars in the club, turnin' bottles up
And all the models
setter
Kick killer my feet wear caskets
Fresh to death and rare
Glasses, the bomb bottles
Rose petals and Ford models
Who all follow my Twitter
And still
Crazy busy, make me, make me miss ya even when I'm with ya
If a phone calls in the club, but the music is too loud around to hear it
Do I still have
from yo' friends
Fuckin models, drinkin Alize by the bottles
Eleven hundred ??, and my hand's on the throttle
Chorus: Snoop Dogg (paraphrasing Masta
dat datty dat
She drive a 1967 Ford
So she showin' off things
The clubs in America, shot get away
Tossin' up, pop it off
See through cabalee
perché?
Vorrei surfare in America
Incendiare la metrica
Morire nel club nel club nel club
Tipo Globetrotters sfere nella cesta
Tutti questi spigoli puntano
bless those who seek a scroll
Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold
Not a role model, I walk a hard road to follow
I sold
Well I got my bumper sticker
From the 700 Club
Situated on the rear gate
Of my Ford Expedition
It says that marriage equals
One woman and one
Well I got my bumper sticker
From the 700 Club
Situated on the rear gate
Of my Ford Expedition
It says that marriage equals
One woman and one man
the window
Bruce Willis on the pedal
Pool on the roof
Black bottle for a model
Oh, I gotta keep it fly
Mosquito doors on the auto, boss
I, I feel good, I walk
reconstruct
High school I came out it
Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same outfit
My
on her (Aye, Aye)
Fashion models keep the pills on em
Thug niggas keep a grip on em (Okay)
Rapping niggas keep a grill on em (Okay)
I got the club shaking
mentally I reconstruct
High school I came out it
Cats with clout at graduation got they name shouted
Go to Great America, me and my lady rock the same
Girl your so fine Americas next top model
She said she wants tequila do you want reposado
You can cum tonight , spend the night leave tomorrow
I don't
the whole day count,
In the club all I see is sparklers
Like birthday candles
Ten models on a regular night
Paid the price for the life
'Cause it ain't
Baxter
Melyssa Ford, Or Katy Or Anyone After
I Just Give My Opinion For Laughter
Or Maybe To Think On
So Next Time You Out At The Club
And A Brother Offers
hey, this is how we play
When we roll up to the club high, sittin' on twenty treys
Hop out like we fabulous
Top models grabbin' us
They love them go
the club looking like a model
Mabye america's next shinning like the diamonds up in my rollex
Young Leek ..... Def Jam .... Next Level
Shakin and Jiggle
and French toast
Nationwide movement from Cali beaches to East coast
Pouring glue right in your bag, you can't afford dope
Real dancing up in the club, it was
the window
Bruce Willis on the pedal
Pool on the roof
Black bottle for a model
Oh, I gotta keep it fly
Mosquito doors on the auto, boss
I, I feel good, I walk
fun years of being someone's bitch
Don't think,
Drink your wine,
Watch the fire burn,
His problems not mine,
Just be that model citizen.
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