Lyrics:
Tryin' to act solo, down low, hush-hush, and lo-key
Nah hoe I ain't po', where did my motherfuckers go
I remember this hoe, she used to do nails for
Tryin' to act solo, down low, hush-hush, and lo-key
Nah hoe I ain't po', where did my motherfuckers go
I remember this hoe, she used to do nails for
Throw it on me (throw it on me) Throw it on me (throw it on me)
We in da club like (uh huh uh huh uh huh…)
We in da hood like (uh huh uh huh uh huh…)
We
than physical
Grab your keys and coat
Because we're about to leave soon
Ain't going to dance no more
I'll tell you what we can do
We can go
From
K'LEE:
-----[Chorus]-----
Now can you feel me, baby
I got the honey
Jump in the whip
Let's get to the party
Drop to the spot cos the club is hot
Who wants to join my club?
Me, me, me
We're all friends
We're a team
We're the bestest bunch you've ever seen
We're all for one and on for all
All night all night
All night all night
Got the trap and clubs
Jumping all night
Got da trap and clubs
Jumping all night all night
Packing short bags
off the chain
Backstage, front row, every show she go insane
Party hop, club rock and throwin' up the gang
She just wanna fuck with the name for
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah
Yeah
Broke up with my girl last night, so I went to the club (so I went to the club)
Put on a fresh white suit and the Mini
- It goes one key, two key, three key, four.
All packed n styles is knocking at your door
Play hating bitches better hit the floor
Ladies go hit
23's
Love glidin' down the street and love watchin' Lean On Me
Love payin' ten a key, love sellin' pounds of weed
Love in the club when my thugs all
23's
Love glidin' down the street and love watchin' Lean On Me
Love payin' ten a key, love sellin' pounds of weed
Love in the club when my thugs all
inna the Club Oh
Them girls wanna Jam it Ye!
Stepping on the street oh
Them boys them dey feel me Na Na Na!
Stepping to the club oh
I see many girls,
here to give them what they need
How they poppin' when they move low key
Man, they move low key, whoa
Low oh, low oh, whoa
Low oh, low oh, whoa
Yeah-yeah
Yeah, uh-uh-uh
Trappin' out a '03 (trap), gotta keep it low-key (low)
Plug just called (plug), he got the pints and a OG (pints)
Wer hat die Street? (Wer hat die Street?)
Wer hat den Key? (Wer hat den Key?)
Zu seiner Stadt, Junge, mach Platz
Ich hab' ein Ziel (Ziel, Ziel)
Dollas Worth Of Strong
When Da Club Bout To Hear Dis Sooonngg
(Got Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Racks On Racks On Racks)(Racks On Racks On Racks)
(Got Racks
the band starts to blow
Piano keys flying like Fats Domino
She cook gumbo
A mighty Rad Gumbo
It's the only way she can go
Down at the Club Rad Gumbo
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
What you know about that? [Repeat: x3]
Don't you know I got
Key by the three when I chirp shawty chirp back
Louis nap
again)
All my niggas be blowin' on trees
Hands so sick so they throwin' up keys
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
I say all y'all
pop another half
Comin through the club man I got my own swag
Don't look wrong 'cause I will get on your ass
Goons on deck all my niggas acting bad
the band starts to blow
Piano keys flying like Fats Domino
She cook gumbo
A mighty Rad Gumbo
It's the only way she can go
Down at the Club Rad Gumbo
listening to the sounds of swiss beats. We got cassidy in here. Kels! We in our throwbacks. This is for the ladies, we got room keys.
CHORUS
(R.kelly)
Girl
What you need baby?
Come be my ride or die
I got the keys baby
Look me in my eyes
See what I see baby
All them curves
Driving me crazy
Aye
Tell me
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