Lyrics:
Bitches and niggas trapped in their feelings
Ayy
She wanna fuck with the keys
She wanna fuck with the car
Shawty soo fine, shawty soo thick
Girl in the club
through around 3 3 3
Low-key with a Pistol girl on me me me
Low-key go ahead and leave
Nigga a key key key key low-key
With a bottle girl the Hennessy
this azz up
Bone don't you know lil' mama fully loaded
I got a fat ass and I know how to tote it
You wanna fuck?
Twenty g's for the nut
Keys
drawn
Make your way backstage, baby girl it's on
And we'll be drinkin' 'til six in the mornin'
In the back of the club with ma-ma
Poppin' bottles
the girl that you used too know
Flossin' keys too your phantom and you know that she's my girl
Still you try too get at her but she push the brakes on that
free
Dirty drugs high clean
Heart racing off some speed
Come and take this key
Come and do some drugs with me
Lost my phone inside the club
Toxic love
Still ah send a blitz tell
Em pull up with a stick
Pull off in a foreign
Hit the horn at yo
Walk inside the club
Every wanna pic
I'm with the
I'm in
playing, liquor pouring, ladies whoring
We so loud, I run the club so better bring a warrant
Ella's scatting, keys is stabbing, bass is slapping
Hear
It go like bounce I'm in this club right now
Ayy, calling my phone while I'm in the zone Just leave me alone right now
Can't take it but you dishing
to but still got love, that's why I abuse you who are not thugs
Rock clubs like Tiger, Woods in the hood, to have my own reality show
Called Soul
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?
[Verse 1: MJG]
I'm just a drop top flippin', flippin'
Fifth of Yacht sippin', sippin'
Dope crack that's going in the strip clubs tippin'
MJG ah,
solo
Just go on throw it at me like Romo
Sittin' in the club, big sea full of fish
And I'm giving you all my attention, said
Said, I don't see no one
low-key just to get the rent you know yeah we
Yeah we back outside hoe
Ain't nobody got no
Mask on in the club everybody's like fuck it yeah we back
Wacho ahora estoy subiendo en el top top top top
Me van a ver saltando en el club club club club
Les duele que ahora sueno mejor yo no soy
Todo lo
in your heart
Make your dreams come true
Find the key in you
Because we don't intend to give up
Let's go
I know you wanna be
Part of the fairy club
Weytin dey sup
My guys dey for club
We porping bottle and we can't get enough
Everything soft,
Niggas on point
girls dey for club
Kama jaiye was lor
sharing my print screens!
and I miss the smell of sweat, of vomit and piss in the night clubs
arriving wasted at home
not working on weekends and getting
But I can never love I’m too freezing man
Darling please understand
Your fella wants a go is he bleeding mad?
I’ve two keys in my hand
One is for your
wait til I get there, step in the club lookin' player player
Grab your keys and beat it to the spot where you guess you'll
Find you a nigga buyin'
all about my cake I'm tryna marry Betty Crocker,
A package on the way you know my whip game proper,
And all for one key I see seventy thousand
ya'll tone
Now you see the chrome
I'm a blast it for ya I'm a blast it for ya
It's Freeway all by myself
I'm in da place all on my own
In da club
I saw you on American Bandstand
I saw you on the Mickey Mouse Club
I see your wife has a trash compactor
I see you holdin' two ticket stubs
keep a "blucka-blucka"
Hit 'em all week
Give me the keys to the bubble
I'm on y'all street
And watch it go up in flames boy
Blow up tha game boy throw up
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