Lyrics:
you by,
got you feelin like you sittin on a passenger side,
at the booty club getting drunk and high,
while your home all alone, cryin wonderin why,
oh
The elevated train by my window
Doesn't faze me anymore
The rattling screams don't disrupt my dreams
It's a lullaby, in its way
The elevated
in love again
Now lemme take ya, over those hands
Now I'll make sure you'll always be in demand
By the house, or by the furniture
He just playin'
Wrong (Mrs. Wrong)
But I never stop to notice you were there all along (yeah)
Girl, you're everything I could ever want and need
Now it's all clear
yeah, yeah
In the club
When I'm in the club I got the city goin up
I put the .30s in the truck
Smoking' dirty on the runtz
Nigga you know ain't tough
Boy
from the rags to riches, now we got bags and bitches
Blue cheese in my off whites
I've been drinkin' Codeine all night
Got your bitch out the DM, put
In the back of my Lincoln with the suicide doors
Yeah, a-huh
T-Pain, J Lyriq, Nappy Boy
Hit me on my hot line, I'm celebrity nine, so hustle, ooo
And the girls who try to look pretty
And if your train's on time you can get to work by nine
And start your slaving job to get your pay
And if you ever get
CLUB HOPPIN'
Music by Tony DeShawn
Lyrics by Angela Simms
Aw yeah, club hoppin', yeah
Me and my girls hittin' up every club showin' love
Gotta be
带你回到梦开始的地方
The old boy in the new ground
Wake up in the morning
阳光照着身体
来吧奔腾电脑带我去冲浪
这样的未来究竟会多棒
每一个午夜光临
像甜蜜的Ice cream
Everybody in the club
Shake shake shake
babe
You gon' feel it when you vibe with me
We all on each other
From the minute you walked in the club
I ain't gotta lie to you
'cause you know it
I
Ayy, shoutout to my symphony, 9th Ave, spaced out
We beat that shit so differently and brilliantly
Dolla $ign, Iggy, and we both YG
Fades in
in her hammer
Bad bitch from Atlanta had a job as a dancer
She was fine as a mug
Shake her ass in the club
Fuck her once and I spolier
Now I'm falling
The country was nothing but trees
So I went to the city one day
Down at the night club I met my true love
I just happened to pass by her way
Yeah, Gods on my side, man I look alive, let it ride
God money power, almighty pimpin, yeah
Step in the club, two bitches by my side
They poppin',
a bitch named Diane
Stashed her work in her hammer
Bad bitch from Atlanta had a job as a dancer
She was fine as a mug
Shake her ass in the club
Fuck her
tourin
Im in the studio until its 9 in the mornin
And im not even tired,look im not yawning
Im headed to the airport I got a performance
Im hot
พาเธอไป dancing in the club
ชูมือแล้วเต้น da da da da
โอ้เธอคนสวยออร่าจับฟีลเธอเหมือนกับนักร้องดารา
Designer bag you in the club luise V
Your
[INTRO]
Yah
Trill
[CHORUS]
Lil girl on the molly bt she seven
Lil girl in the club bt she eleven
When the P on the V she a maven
I guess her
cows in all the pubs
But he preferred the new nightclubs
Nineteen sixty-seven
Bandit men in birdcage heaven
La dolce vita, sixty-nine
All new
puffin' Hershey
Brothers ain't worthy to rock my derby
Though I'm never drug free, when I'm in the club, G
Though I know the thug be wantin' to slug me
of cash, I'm a walking check
I put on for my city, go strong when I kick it
Got a bad girl's club, a gang of bad bitches
Black diamond, AP, oil spill,
g:
And girl its just us so just hush
You might get outta line the nine is gon bust
You see the crushed, ice in your face
Hit the cush, now you in space
to go after B
And I still smash on C
I got two fifth on me
Like the quarterback of the cheese
I'm in the field, no cleats
Breakin' that seal by the P
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