Lyrics:
system have we but we
Still nah go back dung
Mi build a rhyme fi di
Gyal dem inna di clubby buss a blank
(Pow, pow) from yuh love mi buddy
Warning sign fi
All I really know is win, posted with my homies we gon get it till the end , pulled up in clubby then we left inside a Benz , pineapples be stacking
no, and a your mouth
Me cocky melody and you pussy melody
Fi rehearse as a hubby after di clubby clubby
Me wi' mek yuh sweat bloody
Mek yuh makeup get
it's sunny hold on wait lemme grab my zoobie
Bring out the diz get clubby send it out cheap make the people love me
Swear I just find it funny
She like to sleep late and party like LaVerne and Shirley
There she goes at the clubby-clubby, rubby-dubby
Drinky-drinky bubbly-bubbly
Lovey-dovey
be real tough
You can keep your fancy bars
Clubby friends and fast cars
And when the going gets hard
You can eat your credit cards
I really
tough
You can keep your fancy bars
Clubby friends and fast cars
And when the going gets hard
You can eat your credit cards
I really tried to fight it
But
can be real tough
You can keep your fancy bars
Clubby friends and fast cars
And when the going gets hard
You can eat your credit cards
I really
(Verse 1)
I make these other rappers stomachs sick,
I’m so fucking hot that my hammer couldn’t touch this with an oven mit,
Fuck making that clubby
and it's all in effect
A doll like chucky
You'll never be so lucky
Won't you understand that I have a little clubby
As it bounces against the back of your
the clubby and it just be too litty
I'm with ma niggas they sipping on whisky
Young sotho I sip on my water
Me and my niggas we in propaganda
Came with my Drip
wifey at home
Heard the clubby was jumping
Niggas thought we was taking it home
But we hard in the function
Give a bop few shots to the dome
Then I
and write a song about it
Y'all just gon' dance to it when the club is bouncin
Autotune my shit to get it clubby soundin
Any track I do I have no way around
above got a place to hide should your dad see
I got some plans tonight girl, not doing anything reckless Lucy
Need one of them slutty types, them clubby
could only expect being surprised
And there they've found their meeting point of Clubby rhythm
Rocking guitar and a lot of melodies, unique moments
You're welcome to bring home
What truth you can find
In the clubby retreat of the backroom
My ex-wife'll call up
And tell me she's there
With Cuban guys
and I will rejoice
Want my beats to punch real hard
Up 130? c Heart attack
Techno fusion with dancey house
Fuck the genre it all bends nice
Clubby
the bass, I made it kinda subby
14. Can’t believe she thought that I could be her hubby
15. I gotta to talk som greaze to make the track clubby
16. But my
Sunco on me (Huh)
Perky in the clubby we don't take no advance (Hey)
Walkin' in that slushie, man it got me in a trance (Ha ha)
All these diamonds walkin'
rich
We wanna be rich, yeah
All these hookers all around me
Smoke that pipe like it's a hobby
Got your girl, she in a clubby
I'm about to smash your
Fill in the blanks without spilling your drinks
My name is and I'm a alcoholic
Not for real, but what else do you call this
Find me in the clubby
Suona reggae ma è solo junk
Eri funky ora sei punk
Eri bluesy ma pure grunge
Eri clubby ora sei dub
Suona elettro, suona loud
Eri trendy
Fill in the blanks without spilling your drinks
My name is and I'm a alcoholic
Not for real, but what else do you call this
Find me in the clubby
a churchy atmosphere
Confessions made in whispers
And then he had to have it off?
Oh, the awful blisters!
What a clubby atmosphere
Everybody knows each other
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