Lyrics:
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed my
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that,
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed
don't stop
When you whine slow
Make it drop like that
Yeah yeah
You could come by me
Yeah yeah yeah
You could come by me
Yeahhhh
You could come by me
Yeah
want it all at the door
Fuck heat, Sheek walk around with an oven
Who you gonna kill with that little Foreman grill?
How its gon' look when I come
don't do shit
Gotta get back in the stu, gotta make it
Watch me when I make it, break the matrix
Watch me get a motherfucking house by the forest with all
drama all she wanted was dick
By the end of the month pimp a bitch to pay rent
When it comes to the shows, nobody shows
When it comes to the raps, all
the chips are down
You're gonna feel it
When he comes on down
You're gonna see him
When the chips are down
You're gonna feel it
When he comes on down
You're
and back, side to side, and all that shit
So when I crawl, I comes correct
Now if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check, nigga
Now let
and back, side to side, and all that shit
So when I crawl, I comes correct
Now if your bitch in my shit, it's your bitch you check, nigga
Now let
I slow my roll down to a pimp strut
And started putting all this game on records
For my come up from sun up to sun down
I'm trying to get my money
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
this bar!
By two o'clock, when the bars are already closed down, BILLY had broken 'THE BIG NEWS' to ETHELL. And with dust and boulders everywhere,
da-da-da-da-da-da-da!
When I come around, 'round, 'round
They go
Yeah, yeah! It's going down, down, down
They go
New cat with a' old school feel (feel!)
Only
hit tha flo'
I'm out here spending all this paper
Bustin' cigarillos down
I blow it by the acre
If you lookin' this good
Well shit I wanna meet
hit tha flo'
I'm out here spending all this paper
Bustin' cigarillos down
I blow it by the acre
If you lookin' this good
Well shit I wanna meet
want to be there for someone
When the night comes
Let's put all the cares behind us
And go where they'll never find us
I just want to be there beside
come down
If it all come down
If it come down
Starin' at the fountain blue from the balcony
Runnin' a mile in my red bottoms tryna chase a dream
me
It's okay, go with him Hailie (Dada?)
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their
that'll hurt ya
Serve and murda all busters now,
Hard times gotta grind get mine,
Even if it means pap that's ya life,
And a nigga gotta die by
The club
Why
To party and have some fun
What is it that
Can come and take away all your stress, tell me
Music
No further questions, you have passed
I can do my best
And pray to the Father
But the one thing I ought to know by now
When it all comes down
When it all comes down
If there's
Can't really feel it
Guess I'm used to the up and up and up
I'll feel it when I come back down
Feel it when I come back down
Can't really feel it
all of my kids
Tell me who really wins when you come, fall in the Benz?
So many women wanna fuck, guess it all just depends
On vacation I found out
down to guns, nigga, I sleep with 'em
See, we can sweep with 'em 'cause it get deep with 'em
And when it comes down to drugs, I'm in the streets with
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