Lyrics:
Every night I go to the club
I go clubbing in a club called club
Daddies slapping ass in the mother f* club
I slap them back and I do it rough, in
wit dem
No more 'cause we rough ridin'
Get it out ya head now
LOX is back now
Show a little love now
Pump it in the club now
No we ain't, wit dem
No
the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
We tearin' the club up, gettin' buck
Haters try to call it rough
They better call security, bring
the club up
Tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up
We tearin' the club up, gettin' buck
Haters try to call it rough
They better call security, bring
can dress like batman
I love to see you in latex daddy
BDSM Suit latex
Dominant rough sex
Batman in the club
And my bitch is from Berghain
I see
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,
Makes me wonder
Ayo, East
How I keep from goin' under?
I got you, cuz (Gangsta Grillz)
Let me walk you through the city (so rough, so rough)
Where
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,
the night
Roll one, I'ma light
Know I got the pack
2 cars in the front
1 in the back
Know that money stacked
Champagne's on ice
Do it once, do it twice
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
It's getting rough out here
It's getting rough out here y'all
So rough so tough
Rough and tough out here
With that pandemic and all ya know
here you talking, but you don't want no problems
And this aint Lil' Jon or Lil' Scrappy.. This is the bay area F.A Shawnty
We get kicked out the club
Me and Rahzel on the record no cat career finished
Jump in my car, better buckle up
KITT, hurry, get me 'cross town to wreck another club
"For
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
I was standing on the corner
Just killing time (Time)
Watching cars for blocks, in a gas line
(Waiting in a gas line)
People everywhere, it's looking
of the club (Club)
Back of the club (Club)
Always down to show me love (Love)
Down to show me love (Love)
I know you like it rough (Rough)
Baby bounce that shit
crowds that Slim draws is rowdy as Crenshaw
Boulevard, when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw
Is niggas from Crenshaw,
crowds that Slim draws is rowdy as Crenshaw
Boulevard, when it's packed and full of cars
Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw
Is niggas from Crenshaw,
Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they
like a two-way street
The addiction, both you and me, now take a seat
Every car got a fleet, every broad get a jeep
Every sparkle in the club that
Rough Rough Rough
Rough Work
But it still worked
Small time, Uhuh! me b3 bc nsuo 3gu mo ho, car tyre
Wo nni sika hw3 wo jeans y3 mienu just two, black dye
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
Every time I stop, hoes like look at him
Every car I drive, niggas want one of them
They pointin', they pointin'
They like damn
They pointin', they
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