Lyrics:
And she know she want it
Wanna be my women
And she all up on me
You the baddest b***h in this club
What's up
Baddest b***h in this club
So whats up
reachin' the Keys (reachin' the Key)
Everybody's lookin' for somethin'
Street dreams are made of these (made of these)
Shorties on they knees for playas
Ayy, when I give you these keys, homeboy, don't move my car, man
I ride in the front ya dig?
Don't move my shit, man
Oh, oh, baby, what's your
is shake that thang for me. Ladies if you feel me then come on after me.
[Hook:]
And the club is thick tell her flip the switch When I'm her then
ain't loyal and never keep it low key
That ain't alright
I'ma take a shot, couple shots thru the night
Tell a joke, keep it fun, make her feel it's
Rolley on my wrist you know it cost half a key
Talking back when I speak, nigga that's called blasphemy
Cop the Porsche, i don't know, do I go and buy
chromosome
Do this shit for them have nots
Represent the struggle, I'm the mascot
Stay low key when you grinding
So when they see ya you shining
Rose
back in high skoo still is just keeping it low key
I ain't tryna have no snakes round me
It's family or nothing that's on me
A hoe I love told me fuckin
can't take this pressure no more
I gotta scream for the people, man
Ay
Ay
[Chorus]
To my killers in the club wit the burners that be screamin
you just gotta stand your ground
And turn it all around
'Cause things are about to get serious
We're about to get delirious
Tonight in the club
Things
on my mind?
From the club, went to her home
Didn't plan to stay that long
Here I am, quickly tryin' to put on my clothes
Searching for my car
ARIZONA YACHT CLUB 3
John McDonald, Rick Beresford
YACHT CLUBS DOT THE SUN-SOAKED CARIBBEAN
FROM BIMINI UP TO THE DOCK AT KEY BISCAYNE
BUT THERE’S
Playing my position for a club that I can join
Never in the draft, but that boy know he going
Throw me a bone, get me a brick
That's on the Quran I'mma go
*Chant*
(Why me)
Why my life had to be so rough
(Why me)
Why the fuck I had such bad luck
(Why me)
Why the judge wanna lock me up
Throw away the key
Always strapped when I hit the club
N****s give me that b****es give me hugs
And since I'm paid n****s be muggin' me
You know I'm muggin' back
Fifty keys with large proportions
Caught a few niggas on money extortions
Niggas snitch, F.B.I. is hawkin'
Call Johnny Cochran, yo this nigga is
the right one
That right one in the club always the flyest
Always got her hands the highest
She stopped drinking diet Coke
She on that coke diet
She bat,
the club crowd a little thicker
Nigga in a club fronting like a killer
You ain't eating my nigga you lookin thinner
Now you a sinner a partier beginner
Fifty keys with large proportions
Caught a few niggas on money extortions
Niggas snitch, F.B.I. is hawkin'
Call Johnny Cochran, yo this nigga is
Ayy, when I give you these keys, homeboy, don't move my car, man
I ride in the front ya dig?
Don't move my shit, man
Oh, oh, baby, what's your
never met a bouncer quite as hard as me"
He said, "do one, you're barred", I said "why me?" (why me?)
Then it all went a little bit key stage three
"I
the club, went to her home
Didn't plan to stay that long
Here I am, quickly tryin' to put on my clothes
Searching for my car keys
Tryin' to get on up
Ouh, ouh, ouh, sheesh
Yih, sheesh (hey, hey, ouais, ouais)
Key Largo
C'est l'Club, enfoiré (c'est important)
J'veux une maxi kichta colorée
Big Syke, Newt, Hank, Beugard, Big Sir
Y'all know how this shit go
All eyes on me
Motherfuckin' OG
Roll up in the club and shit, is that right?
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