Lyrics:
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Hell yeah, ayy DJ, bring that back
Stand up
Stand up
Stand up
Stand up
Damn right the fire marshal wanna shut us down
Get us out so
it to me out the door
This girl fuck me like she know me
She backed it up then she tipped on her toes
I don't even say my name no more, play nigga
I
who flip birds
And hug the block, in club they Cris and twist the bud, nigga what
We live it up, from Chi-town to my town
We diggin sluts, long
Oooooooooo weee!
Ho
Ho
Guess who?
It's Kellz and Nelly!
Nelly you ready?
(Uh-huh)
Y'all ready?
(Uh-huh}
Okay, let's go
Chorus
I Pull up to the club
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
don't know my situation so it's "fuck y'all", penetration!
Mayo, mustard, can't catch up to my separation
And, now that my nigga is out the feds, we
to respond
Peddlin' sin, thinkin' maybe when you get old you realize
I'm not gonna fold or demise
(I don't smoke crack, motherfucker I sell it!)
Bitch,
track is going out to all the hotties out there
You know what I'm saying
To all the fellas that don't know what a hotti is
I'm here to define
like Chi-Ali
BLAOW, we ain't got nothing to worry about
Whoop ass, let security carry them out
Watch out for the medallion my diamonds are wreckless
It
sabatoge your killer vibe, I made a joke
So I can hide what it is I really feel inside
But in your mind, I be wildin' in them high
Out of my mind
know why
Feel the fire burning, it touches the sky
Feeling coming at you, I won't die tonight
So I get by, I get by
I get by, I get, I get by
'Cause
died so put your number on this napkin
Shawty we been sippin' on bub
And I done had enough
Let's get up out this club
Cause I'm tryna get you
Alone
again off the hook
For ladies night, ya dig, everynight
Right now, we would like to bring something very special for you
Check it out
[Nate Dogg]
by people
People with guns
Oh yeah
Put out the fire
Put out the fire
You need a gun like a hole in the head
Put out the fire
Put out the fire
Put out
, piss on it, put it out
Stick my dick in a circle, but I'm not fucking around, motherfucker
I saw you pussy footin', I'll kick a bitch in the cunt
'Til
be together in my home
Exit out the club bouncing our domes
Got that red coupe matching the chrome
Put that body in motion motion
And watch it wave
on my wrist (uh, yeah)
I done put a Lambo on my wrist
Done got rich, don't give no shits
I done put a Lambo on my wrist (yeah)
I done put a Lambo
shit cost me
Don't worry, I'll make it back before you sip coffee
I run with hustlers n' bosses, bosses n' hustlers, had to find my hustle I was lost
So put your fires out and stop burnin' Chris' bridges (woo!)
Hah, you little bitches
When all your love is lost (is lost)
And burning bridges can't be
your fears right after you go through it
Now I come through in a Coupe on 22s
That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish school huh?
Don't get
it's yo ass
In a crowd full of hoes I would notice yo ass
[Bridge: T.I.]
A now a thug done chose
And I don't give a damn if the club done closed
Coast flow is different than the East
But it ain't no different in the street
I'm spittin' pollaseeds (I'm spittin' pollaseeds)
I crack 'em one by
advantage when they put out the lights
It's not so pretty when it fades away
'Cause it's just an illusion in this passion play
I've seen you burn 'em
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
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