Lyrics:
Yeah
112 (yeah)
Three 6 Mafia
(112)
[Rap 1]
I'm in the club drunk as hell with my dawgs 112
I gotta hundred and twelve girls I'm trying
to the club and trick with a big booty stripper
I'm out here making these flips just call me 2real the flipper
448s 224s and a bunch 112s
nigga ain't
Report to the dance floor
Bad Boy baby
112, Beanie Sigel
Here we go!
God damn, guess who stepped up in the place?
The kid with two rubbers on his
what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master
and contracts," you know what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master constitution
I can tell by the way, you lookin' at me, girl
I wanna make love in this club (ayy) (wanna make love)
In this club (ayy) (yeah)
In this club
I can tell by the way, you lookin' at me, girl
I wanna make love in this club (ayy) (wanna make love)
In this club (ayy) (yeah)
In this club
your chick?
Why she beeping him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
Why you home alone, why she out with me?
Room 112, hotel
Ayo Mase, you know what I don't like?
(Why you over there lookin' at me?)
I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
(Why you over there
Ayo Mase, you know what I don't like?
(Why you over there lookin' at me?)
I don't like when, you know, I'm in a club
(Why you over there
Oh (Oh)
'Round here, we ridin' slow (Ridin' slow)
We keep it ghetto, you should know
(You should know)
Ain't no love in this club, we gettin' dough
I got bad bitches, out here in the club
In the club, yeah you know they sipping mud
Then I take a 40 mix it with the bud
She a bad hoe, don't wanna
bitch, my girls too
Why you in my ear? Don't wanna hear 'bout your crew
I ain't rollin' home with you or you or you
Ain't no love in this club, ain't
and contracts," you know what I'm taking about
Only time a bitch get off is when a bitch run off, you know what I'm talking about
Hey man, you understand me
Master
in my chain, there ain't no chips
We be really in the mix
I be all in the club, drunk, talkin' shit
We be really in the mix
Yellow tabs on my
side
And I think that shorty I've got a thing for you, yeah
Doin' it on purpose, windin' and workin' it
I can tell by the way you lookin' at me, girl
I
your chick?
Why she beeping him?
Keep praising him?
Cause that's Bleek and them, trick
Why you home alone, why she out with me?
Room 112, hotel
're the only one, I'll give you good and
plenty (Let's go)
This here is for the technicians (Technicians)
This here is for the mix shows (Mix shows)
This here
announced (*Puff : The winner is...*)
So there ya go girl with thousands in ya palms
Why you can't let by gones be by gones
[112]
Where do we go
What must I
Keep you girl out the club if you want â??em
Make no mistake we will take your broads
We be rolling with T.I.
See you come through
Baby quit your
Hit-Boy on a hit boy
You turned up and I'mma bring the action
When you hear this in the club
You're gonna turn-turn it up (turn up bitch)
You're gonna
You know by now, I want it more than anything
If I walk away and just let you leave
You'll be stuck in my head like a melody
I know you want it
you ever meet a thug in a by with a look eyes looking all fly
Y'all get to talking see her in a club you lock eyes real life
I could take you to the sky
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