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Yep, i've had a handful recently i
Had a stop-and-stare moment
And a soak-it-all-in moment the
Other day onstage i was actually here in Los
Angeles
Part the Red Sea in red Louboutins, who the don?
Walk inside the club with all this Gucci on, you've been warned
Packing heat like two LeBrons
Part the Red Sea in red Louboutins, who the don?
Walk inside the club with all this Gucci on, you've been warned
Packing heat like two LeBrons
And my
mistake
Maybe if I was a stoner who could sit still id be on my marley shit with a chill mind state
In my club phase
Catch these dubs phase
My face is
In Da Club Lyrics
[R. Kelly]
Hey, hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom
Hey hey, boom boom boom, hey hey, boom boom boom
What are we doing
They think that they know, something 'bout my life
Not in the same class, not on the same flight
Maybe the same club, just not the same lights
truck with the carolina lights on
Or you can hop on the Pulaski Skyway
I'm in the strip club almost every Friday
Kats is cornballs
y'all dudes is bitches
played the guitar
One day I looked up and she went by in a car
Driven by some guy I didn't know
I let 'er go
I went down to New Orleans,
I'd never been
the beast of Easter leavened
VIP, all day, AK47
If words is weapons, then get to stepping
My arsenal's enough to send Hell's angels to Heaven
I'm cool
on my lap
One on the side
We bust out the trap
Me and some bitches in the club with a bag, like what you wanna do
Bust a move, hey
Up in my sweats
I
RPT MCK:
Từ khi lên club cho đến khi tao về nhà
Thứ tao nhận được ở đây phải là ngân lượng
Và cầm cục tiền lớn bỗng dưng bản thân lại cảm thấy
*
Dedicated! Free my nigga Meek Mill!
D6!
I walk inside the strip club
Buy what I want then I go hey
All this snow up in my house
These bitches call
sure also to honor the h in my heart
The trap of my spirit you know one day
I’m gonna have a kid in one arm and
A glass of Pxnot Grigio in the other
juice got me up all night shit
And in last year making that bite shit
Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by
juice got me up all night shit
And in last year making that bite shit
Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro
Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
Fresh by
the wolves have already gotten to you and yours
Day of the dead, play the ledge closely
Train a barrel of monkeys to aim at the lowest bogey
Dope the gonzo
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
[Chorus]
Let me in the door
You keep sayin' you hear me knockin'
What you standin' there for?
Who I gotta kill or sleep with?
Cause I'm
ass (woo)
Turn that shit off and move your ass (uh)
Get my money, bitch, make it fast
Break bread or fake dead and kill it back
All greens, by all
more kids
That'll kill than reap fortunes
Mountains of poor kids
Deplored by the sordid
More that are thwarted
Held back and deported
I don't like
back
Trappin by the pound
We smoke it by the ounce
Bitch sit the fuck down
This the players club
Brodies wit me do not play wit us
Yea them boys they my
and yours, day of the dead
Play the ledge closely train the barrel
Of monkeys to aim at
The lowest bogey, dope, the gonzo
Have always felt choked socially
Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor
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