Lyrics:
Pressure rising, mesmerizing, when you mix you and me
It's tantalizing, compromising, when you mix you and me
We synchronizing, galvanizing, when you
gon' mix it with Biggie "It was all a dream" like damn that's hot
Me and Keyshia won't stop
'Til the tick don't tock like damn that's hot (remix)
name
Hit the club make it rain
Cost like 10,000 per chain
You can't fuck with me we spray
Yeah My whole crew paid
I just went made the wave
Ay popping
club looking like they wanna drop too
White chicks
Black chicks
Mix chicks to name a few
You ain't Poppin if you ain't out dropping
Posing like a model
Ayo Mase, you know what I don't like?
(Why you over there lookin' at me?)
I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
(Why you over there
Ayo Mase, you know what I don't like?
(Why you over there lookin' at me?)
I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
(Why you over there
Lil Snupe hah, hah
I'm just a young nigga ballin' in the mix
You know believe that
Shoutout Houston look
Syrup got me feelin' great
What a wonderful
G-G-G-G-G Mix
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm 'cause I'm a G
And I'm
G-G-G-G-G Mix
I don't know what you've heard about me
But a bitch can't get a blunt up outta me
I drive a Cadillac, wear a perm 'cause I'm a G
And I'm
You never knew a plug, plug, plug
A plug like this sophisticated gangsta
Watch me thug like this
Snatch your, uh, in a club like this
Seven zeros,
it's sunny
Big papa, they love to rub my tummy
Got the renegade hoes runnin' from me
It's not a thing we can't afford
Walk up in the club
Bitches
I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak
foot locker
Shorty lookin proper
She's out to get me can't stop her
Know I had a lover
Yo still went for her
Even copped a bed and kicks
on a daily
Thick wood like a lumberjack
I fuck her till she praise me
Counter attack like a wingback
You can't stop the wave we crazy
Geeking like flapjack
(Drums please)
(CoCa, uh)
(Yeah, I know it)
(Aces)
(We that) (we live)
(Don't stop though) (Magic City)
(AOD)
(Don't stop though) (we live)
(evacuate the dance floor)
Everybody in the club (I'm infected by the sound)
Everybody in the club (stop this beat is killing me)
Hey Dr. DJ let the music
(evacuate the dance floor)
Everybody in the club (I'm infected by the sound)
Everybody in the club (stop this beat is killing me)
Hey Dr. DJ let the music
chains around my ankles gotta break those
Gotta stop this war inside me
Feeling like I'm Kratos
I keep making all this fire
But I'm hoping it's gone rain
Late to the party, come on
In the club, get ghetto (bitch, get ghetto)
Three bitches on me, man, the night can't get no better (can't get no
You can't fade me, you can't fade me
You can't fade me, you can't fade me
Truly, you're a cutie
You know I ain't tryin' to act a fool
And be rude,
Hennessy (see)
Do wear?
Stay with me (me)
And I know just where I need to be (be)
And I'm on my way back to
After the club
After the club
Oh
know i don't live by the laws
I'm Mj you're Pippen
You know number 33
My bitch can't stop calling my phone
Can you just please leave me alone
She want
as a mother
You're so undercover
By the way that you was watchin' me
Ooh, uh the way you look at me
I'm feelin' you, uh I just can't help it
Tryna keep
I guess it Lil' Peter
From T-town to Atlanta all the way to Savannah to Alabama
I be damn a club ain't crunk in this manner
I can't stand a weak
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