Lyrics:
finna spend plenty
Pull up in the club I
Ain't throwing them a 20
I at least made 20 mil along i20
20 years old yeah 20 fucking licks
20 year old gucci 20
Intro-conversations mingled in a crowded room
???? at the club tonight. Ole Richard went home early-he's got the key to the
house. I'm gonna knock
now (uh, uh, uh)
Mmm, you can find me in St. Louis rollin' on dubs
Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like Cocoa Puffs
Sippin' bub', gettin'
me in St. Louis rollin' on dubs
Smokin' on dubs in clubs, blowin' up like Cocoa Puffs
Sippin' bub', gettin' perved and gettin' dubbed
Daps and hugs,
[Chorus]
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them
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
deserve a feast
Bought it in cash gotta give me the lease
Just like Betoven he play with the keys
Them bitches cute but they nothing like these
Took
copied my clone)
She's bad
Gave her the throne, chucked her the keys and i left her alone
(I left her alone)
I Gave her my phone, the queen lies at home
es adicta a las tabletas
Diez de dos, key-key boss, con los nipples en tus tetas
Oh, por Dios, como sos, necesito más recetas
El amor, el dolor, ya
Desde que el cora no drena solo busca adrenalina
Comiendo de las migas de mi dopamina
Llega el finde, doy un toque y en cinco en mi esquina
Low key
Go for the club kid one hit wonder
Killin' it, a brilliant career move blunder
Clear blue thunder, rock 'n'
Roll the whole house, announce
The true
the influence and
I ain't been up since
Fuck my keys at (Grade A gangsters)
Alright, uh jID
So now I'm running my car
I see a couple hoes
Leaving out the club
wit' it (Uh)
Slim thick, petite wit' it (I'm bad)
G-wag with the key missing
One time for my freak bitches (Ayy, ayy)
After hour, no sleep bitches
(Where
Slim Thug
Yeah, We Back
Slim Thugga
Mannie Fresh
This for the real niggas in the club, man
Holla at em Fresh
[Chorus: x2]
In the streets (in
these nasty dreams
And I'm glad I brought my ass to the right party
Ooh, it's twelve o'clock and we partyin'
Drinks in da club and now we all fucked
to the club,
Come with me to the club let all these B***ches
When I pull Up in a Benzo!
Let me take you on a road trip
Show you all over the world, show you
Asked the reverend was the strip clubs cool
If my tips helped send a pretty girl through school
That's all I want, like winos want they good whiskey
I
Play some out your part, it's about 6 a.m.
You think the night is over but it just began
They say clubs pacing like Bad Boys 2
You can see the snow
got room keys.
[Chorus]
Girl you want to come to my hotel, baby I will leave you my room key.
I'm feelin' the way you carry yourself girl
And I
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
Atrice get it right, don't tangle and twist it
Hit the club every night, drunk, drinkin' that Crissy
Niggas mad, don't like it 'cause I'm bangin' they
12/8 time seemed to her to be some sort of life of crime
With the handcuffs and the billy clubs coming down on me
She said rock 'n roll don't give
oh [16x's]
[All Star]
Yea this All Star Cashville's Prince
From Cashville to M-Town to ATL
When ya in the club and its a hater in your face
Go
(feat. Juan Gotti, Baby Bash, Carolyn, Coast, Grimm, Low-G, Lucky Luciano, Powda, Quota Key, Rasheed)
[Verse 1: Juan Gotti]
Razaville Texas
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