Lyrics:
aight, but he ain't got it like that
Hell naw, we takin' the hood back
We in the club like it's good, in the hood and you a rat
Click clack,
By the looks of the weather outside
You can tell that it's gonna be hazy
Trappin' at clubs all night
When are you gonna come save me
Judging by
(On the run)
Got that bitch throwin it back in the club (In the club)
These muhfuckas forget I came from the mud (From the mud)
That's why I'm balling,
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
Airs (check)
Mean bucket (uh huh)
Armadale in the club, couple of duckets (yeah)
Couple chicks by my side, let's ride
All I need
That new coupe (got
Bitches in my new spa clouding up my space
When we at the club we throw money in your face
When I'm in the back seat the pussy that I take
Live like
Bitches in my new spa clouding up my space
When we at the club we throw money in your face
When I'm in the back seat the pussy that I take
Live like
a
Gangsta
Fighting in the club, that don't make you a gangsta
You say you been to jail, that don't make you a gangsta
Better listen to me man, that's his
Came to the club in all black with the whole squad
Got me lookin like batman
If she wanna throw it back I'mma tap that
Hold up pause I don't want no
And the rest of your friends which meant
We by the door of the club and we ready
For travelin' chicks
Under my arm with the bottles I'm carryin'
Cognac is in me
So
Ti, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do, oh, oh, oh
Do, a deer, a female deer
Re, a drop of golden sun
Mi, a name, I
wonder if I'll leave this club by three
I wonder if you dream of me
And I wonder why I'm awake while you sleep
And I wonder what you think of me
And I
by ma side
Chocolate cada valentine
Dime a mi, lo tengo to pa ti
Aye mami lo kiero to pa ti
Dime a mi, lo tengo to pa ti
Aye mami que yo lo kiero to pa
I was tryna get money passing by in the clubs (all these racks in the clubs)
Rollin indos on back of my truck (trackhawk)
cnd i gave my shawty a big
cash?
Her baby daddy live by my words
Damn, she cold, she got them curves
Double parked outside of the club
Niggas like, "Damn, nigga got some nerves"
Hands in the air Rey Macc swerving on a mafaaka
I left my shit at your place
Ain't like I want to see you
Intoxicated by your face
There's something
So
Ti, a drink with jam and bread
That will bring us back to Do, oh, oh, oh
Do, a deer, a female deer
Re, a drop of golden sun
Mi, a name, I
lascia respiro
Whitefly le mosche bianche in arrivo
Uno sciame che, travolge e non ti lascia respiro
Guess who's back on a Track
While I'm counting my
step by step
Make You no go dread
Make You no dey try compare
Available balance
Iyen sha ni koko
Nkon ti iyami maje sha ni koko
Everything wey i go be
know I shop at Saks
Yellow bone super fine
Know I'm hittin' that from the back
If you see me in the club
Niggas know I got that strap
Security tried
can't)
Ju in the back with the four fifty
Church a boy, keep the Lord with me (Lord)
Valley valley, that’s the fucking team
Gotta get it, that’s by any
the gram, stuntin' on these hoes in the club
Throw that ass back
You ain't been out your home in some months
I know you down for your man but baby gon fuck it
I show up in yo' hood, I bet you niggas won't trip
Once I empty out this clip, I bet you niggas gon' dip
Or get hit up in yo'
"Back, front back
pulled up to the club like a stunner, boy
(Okay, yeah)
Ten, by ten, by ten, only three of us
And we passing women, like we passing drinks, can't compete
Discuss these back of the club by ti Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In