Lyrics:
gettin' buck
If you with me, let me see you tear the, tear the club up
Mafia, Mafi-Mafia, won't stop with it though
Hypnotizing minds, we got you blind
gettin' buck
If you with me, let me see you tear the, tear the club up
Mafia, Mafi-Mafia, won't stop with it though
Hypnotizing minds, we got you blind
I can tell by the way, you lookin' at me, girl
I wanna make love in this club (ayy) (wanna make love)
In this club (ayy) (yeah)
In this club
Joshua, give me a beat, man
I am a star with a worldwide song
You're a steroid experiment
Gone terribly wrong
You sucked in the NFL, the truth hurts
I can tell by the way, you lookin' at me, girl
I wanna make love in this club (ayy) (wanna make love)
In this club (ayy) (yeah)
In this club
in my chain, there ain't no chips
We be really in the mix
I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit
We be really in the mix
Yellow tabs on my
routine player
I'mma go get 'em, mix 'em up like a dealer
Man three is company, b**** call me Jack Tripper
Step up out the club wit a dizzy head
I got
side
And I think that shorty I've got a thing for you, yeah
Doin' it on purpose, windin' and workin' it
I can tell by the way you lookin' at me, girl
I
(Tryna get my quick fix, I'm on the mix)
(Nothin' for me nigga, don't gotta fix)
(I be gettin' bigger, I'm on the mix)
(Catch me on the six, I be-)
they can't see us
I know I got you hot, now let me in
You in the club or the car, wherever you are
Run and tell the DJ, run it back on replay
In
Oh, oh, yeah, in the mix, yeah
Yay us
Yay us
Oh, they keep trying, but they can't stop us
'Cause we got a love, that keeps rising up
And yeah,
[Verse 3 - Sir Mix-A-Lot]
Criticized by the main stream
For not bein the house jig and keepin things squeaky clean
But I can't, so I ain't
But I won't play
another shot
Damn the music loud
I'm 'bout to mix it up and blend in in the crowd
Grip slip slide by the dance floor
Baby grab me by my hand say she
Tonight's the night everybody starts moving
Once I get it going on I can't stop grooving
To a freestyle mix
Now the ladies got it going on
It's time
And I'm thinkin shawty I got a thing for you
Doin it on purpose, windin' and workin' it
I can tell by the way you lookin at me girl
I wanna make love in
on the microphone like can you turn me up
I got bad bitches, out here in the club
In the club, yeah you know they sipping mud
Then I take a 40 mix it with the bud
She
the g In go
Wobble wobble make ya knees shake
Make it shake like a earthquake
Don't stop take no breaks
Let me get that milkshake
Bout to give her that
mix the drip this shit in me
Rockstar jeans, this shit straight from the 60’s
You can’t join the Club, belter ask DJ ENVY
Straight from the 60’s
Got
the club sewed up
Stacks so fat that they can't fold up (Can't fold up)
The girls in the club know us (Us)
Because we act bad every time we show up (Sho nuf)
the club sewed up
Stacks so fat that they can't fold up (Can't fold up)
The girls in the club know us (Us)
Because we act bad every time we show up (Sho nuf)
still? making that bite and shit
Now the esses calling me Lo Dinero
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play
Ask them
You like it or not, it's everlasting, ain't 'bouta stop
We 'bouta crash da club, throw some chairs
Break, break, break, break, break something
We
at attention
Keep it on the low
(Usher)
Ain't nobody watching
Don't worry they can't see us
I know I got you hot
Now let me in
(Beyonce)
You in the club
of start, get me
When you see me make a wish
I be shippin burbon
Bitches try to blow a kiss
I walked up in the club
And I ain't on the fucking list
DJ see me
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