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uh-huh, uh-huh

Ah ha, hush that fuss
Everybody move to the back of the bus
Do you wanna bump and slump with us?
We the type of people make the club

We up in the club getting lit, lit, lit, lit
We up in the club getting lit, lit, lit
We got 'Raris, limos, Royces, yeah we get it, get it, get it
We

My shawty a White-Wing Magician, she came from the Dragon-Club
I’ll make that call and Odd-Eyes Raging buss you from my Dragon-Club
I stay in that

sit back
Wanna start a fight club

Wanna start a fight club
Wanna start a fight club
I wanna start a fight club
I wanna start a fight club
Wanna start

mind
She only speaks when she has an epiphany
Kinda girl you wanna fuck all the time
Ride me like I'm Ginuwine
I'll suck on her nipples
She's sucking

wanna fuck all the time
Ride me like I'm Ginuwine
I'll suck on her nipples, she's suckin' on mine
She told me hit it from behind, I stroke it, I pull

infected by the sound
(Oh, oh)
Stop, this beat is killing me
Hey Dr. DJ, let the music take me underground

(Everybody in the club)
Evacuate the dance

By the time you blink I can go
Cuz I been watching, waiting, sitting
Thinking how you got me simpin' in the middle of the club

I had it figured out

fine, chrome shine, when we rode past
Ginuwine, slow wind, with the throwbacks
There ain't no match (Nah no match)
Bonafide, wrote rhymes in my notepad

never seen a thinner line
Ironic they thought i got ate by a cow cause i’m stuck in my prime
I’m genuine she wanna ride this pony like i’m Ginuwine
I'm

by the money fucking benji on vacation
I'm getting big bands everything's a hit man
Ya life's in the dirt sinking in like its quick sand
Call the sand

tell by the smile on my face
Lying to myself
Capping to my soul
Stressed
Snapping on the ones I love the most
Blessed
Don't know why I'm ungrateful
Maybe

and cussin
It was ten below
Timberland
Ginuwine
Missy hoe
Get the bag
TT
Set it off here we go
Queen and slim
Us baby never them
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let

a fool

Standing by myself & I don't ever need a crew

Everybody sleeping, I'm just out here making moves

Flowing like the ocean, I'm forever dropping

The way u wanted

Give me the chance
I can show u
How u wanted

Tell me where u want it
Whatever that u wanting
Not Ginuwine just anxious
To give u what u

and Chrissy
We was kissin and cussin
It was ten below
Timberland
Ginuwine
Missy hoe
Get the bag
TT
Set it off here we go
Queen and slim
Us baby never them

I'll be down if a man don't try Cause I'm lovin' you baby, that's alright
I just want you right here by my side Switchin' light and the gas, that's

you met me
Long nights with the homies
I know sometimes it’s lonely
But like Ginuwine 
When I get home
I let you ride the pony 
My saddles waiting 
Nah

Every evening you will find him around our neighbourhood. 
It's the old dope peddler, that we know by doing good

Started off with a OZ
End up

R.I.P.

Young Jeezy

Hustle Music, Vol. 18

R.I.P we just killed the club
Drank patron out the bottle almost killed a thug
Right now I'm so high I can't feel the drugs
Too many haters in

Now I can't leave this club without you girl
Swear I want more
You deserve an encore
Back stage VIP shopping 
Now it's raining
Won't you come

Bad lil bitch up in this club
Purple stuff all in her cup
Got me stuck like lighting struck
Turn me on just by her touch
Bad lil bitch up in this

Writtin' Rhymes

Timbaland & Magoo

Welcome to Our World

1997

anything else (They don't gotta do anything else)
(Check it out, baby)

[Timbaland:]
Hear dis beat
It's done by me
I do them ill beats, Ya know what