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Playboy [Chorus] You balling If you got Sprewell rims, and they crawling If you got four five, Clarions balling You hit the club on dubs,
HBO They won't let you in the club it fuck up the ratio On the stage like James no maceo Once you down already ain't no place to go 2nd down
Might catch Mag sippin a barre When I'm in the club I put my hoood up like I'm fixin' my car It's Magno Hook x 2: (Mike Jones) Y'all wanna be like Mag
Tite, Flip and Slim they say... pulling cameras out Damn I'm hot, when I hit the club I'm bound to line to the bar And for the first hundred people, I'm
and on To floss with the rainy weather The seats they ain't customized They made by Ricarro A ruby red CF5 I'll cop by tomorrow [Baby] For catching me
left the beam that devours them Enter the real rap club e sure me That e say dem go bounce them Most no go try come even if you invite them So I do not
the walking dead Yeah ‘cause this dangerous power of lust is everywhere, this vanity fair Spun round by crack cocaine and heroin, prescription pills to draw
They treat me like a god this is blasphemy Blasphemy I step into the club being ushered by some bouncers Try to keep a low profile but they announce us
Still hate thought of prostitution and the strip club Threw a couple dollars I'm a hypocrite for fuckin wit her Queen Elizabeth living a lie A billion
Pop out , big stick, hol up, big shit, You ain’t talking blood fuck nigga don’t risk it, Walking in the club they ain’t even tried to frisk it, Gave
the muzzle Who that boy in Maybach by the double? Out in Miami, I kicked a fine bitch out the car Just 'cause her spirit was ugly (I did, Sauce) We do not
grill gold Step out my house, pink gators on my toes Tryna hit tha club before they all close Hop in the Lac, Fleetwood eight four Twenty inch G's
just what I do Trynna Tuck my money by my wallet like a bible Holdin' on my belt like if she just won a title Sittin' on my lap like she tired
than your video Fuck a sadiddy ho This that rap city flow, hit Flex Let the city know, shit By time you hear this A nigga will be up on Arsenio And I got
Had to get it by myself, because they never showed me love Pretty bitches sing my lyrics, say they heard me at the club She asked me if I love her,
shit how you make it to your zenith Niggas say it's all love but the president of your fan club could turn out like Selena's Lotta hoes but it's not
Ihr Eintagsfliegen Wenn ich euch seh', gibt es Drive-By - vorbeifahren, schießen Und ich trete auf deinen Lackschuh Und bewege jetzt den Abzug - yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah grab her by the head, yeah I made a job and give me head, yeah Now we having sex, yeah She wants more from the best, yeah From
mind, do you mind, do you mind baby Aye In the club with my hittas Baby we ain't pull up in no Civic Back it up on a lightskinned boy ask anyone I'm
easy outgunning his peers He feels resentment as the group walks by They laugh at him but who knows why? Eats his lunch alone in the park
for ages Passed the basics Clocked all the masters From the local clubs to Glaston' stages Fam I have to make it Cos I'm the grand creative in Brum
can barely breath You'll know that I was the one that you've been waiting for We connected at the club ma Cuz I seen you bending over and I had
you big paid But the bitches gon love it yeah it's insane Aye but I heard some niggahs tryna catch up to the kidd Yeah I juss stick by my nina They
my side thang Know that I've been (uh) Big steppin' (big steppin') Never learn my lesson, if the (uh) Club pressin', step in with my weapon (step
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