Lyrics:
thank
you clique full of murkers
Slash hoe catchers cause at da rite timenigga we gone
apply pressure N all the niggas certified wetters.
[Chorus x2
Leave the club around two (Around two)
I'm tryna go with the move (With the move)
So what you wanna do (Wanna do)
Get a tab, pop two (Pop one, pop
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
up bitch
You don't want none, you don't want none
You don't want none, you don't want none
YEEEEEEEEEAAA!!!
[Chorus x2]
Lookin for me in the club, I'm in the thug section.
[Verse 2]
You a cris popper n nigga ima yact dranker,
You a pussy ass nigga, I like donks ain't'a,
that n**** times 3
I'm the sh**, these n****s' 2-ply soft
For a feature I need what a flight to Dubai costs
‘Cause I don't wanna do a record with none
All y'all hataz 'cause none of y'all n****s (Can't f*** wit' Jada!)
[Jadakiss]
Don't you be dat clown n**** in da back of da whip
That's gon' get
Quick to back down
[N] You ya whole crew ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] Ya'll don't want none of this ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] And I hate ya'll
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
put a twist wit' it
You can't do like me, I'm by myself
I do it so good, I don't need nobody else
What's happenin'? What's up?
Got da purp fired up
back twerk
Throw that ass make it clap work
Pop that pussy on a handstand
Jada Fire make it squirt squirt
Me and my thugs we up in the club we Make'n it
And believe we ain't goin nowhere,
We permanent, posted up, like street lights
We do it, still get to it, undisputed, who wulda knew it,
We still da truest,
Quick to back down
[N] You ya whole crew ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] Ya'll don't want none of this ya
[L] Quick to back down
[N] And I hate ya'll
candy on swangs
Box on bop when dey see fly by
Pick up Yung Joc told dem put it in da sky
Cup fulla purple golf fulla green
See a bad bitch and recruit
Single mother raised household
Daddy out being reckless
Mama had da 2 door sunbird
Had us riding round like sum Mexicans
And we ain't go to sleep to bed
exhausted from the DUB
This is for the streets but could get played in the club
They all wanna rub skin plastic or that green mula
Like 2Pac Me and My
gates
Two trap phone
i don’t get tired
Whoever stay With me
I’ma bring my team up
Now that hard
I came clean up
seen da ghost pulled up
N They came
(Baby you a dime you a masterpiece)
Yea
I been tryna fight my feelings
Hurt fuck healin
We read the same book, still on 2 different pages
I shot n I
ay
Just a loner
Everybody think imma big stoner
People think I hit up the clubs and run the bars
N just cus I'm extroverted I love to talk
Really I
to tip cooking Every town up
Neva trippin none of ya
Hip claiming Austria
Pockets fed noted up
Hatin niggas focus up
Women all over this club that Got they
the club tonight
Theres no time to slack
N girls dun be frontin like u aint up for dat
Imagine u one of ___ while he be ___from da back
Tim westwood dj
the club my niggas bring the heaters
None of my niggas start to fold when shit start to heat up
And we running through yo city bitch you bound to see us
We
see double, I see triple
Might be trouble, might see pistols
We ain't tryna hear you haters sucking on sickles
We living it up in two double O sizzle
go out on the town
Bottles get to popping and them bitches get to jocking
And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud
Pull up to the club, you can
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