Lyrics:
Flash back, I'm seein' stars I used to get it by the sheet
Big house for a week, hella bitches in my pool
I'm almost outta smoke, flyin' another mule
Have you ever seen the thug in the club with a bottle turned up
Head bobbin' like hell, yeah
Have you ever seen the chick in the club with a drink
everybody in the club 'bout to feel me though
I came alone, cause I'm takin somethin back with meeeee, yeahhhh
I left the duals up on the Lamborghini (the
to your Hershey's Kiss
You know my tongue's got batteries in it (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)
The bedroom we lose calories in it and start families in it
And don't
, wa' walk wit it, wa' walk with it
Get energetic
And hyperactive
Then start it dancin '
Then gon' do da walk
Get energetic
And hyperactive
words are found
Let it be known that God's penmanship has been signed
With a language called love
That's why my breath is felt by the death
And while
face at
And the MAC 11 tucked in where da 12 gauge at
When I was 13 had 14 grams of ajax
Turned 15 start spitting 16s
Of straight crack
By 17, 18th
assault weapon what
Straight when i walk in the club the club
Haters all hating cause i pulled up on dubs
With the fuck attitude reservation mad it dude
I put my X at the end like Malcolm
Got crab legs by the gallons
Got lobster tail by the pallet
Walk in the club dialis
Sippin' codeine with
go raw, didn’t bring a condom with me, yeah
But it’s the little things in life that you really need
Like those nights out with your friends, or a day
mentally
I am a dried out blackberry
I eat the fruit to survive and become something
Just to die
Die Die
Fucking death's door
I will vandalize it
With this
of valor, for the
entrance to this cave is guarded by a creature so foul, so cruel
that no man yet has fought with it and lived! Bones of four fifty
men lie
you'll be passed out like a bunch of cards
I know love is hard
But we gotta deal with it like a club of hearts, (Aye!)
Gotta tape us together so we don't
gotta speak,
You know who it be,
It's the Zone 3 G,
In the club with Bobby V,
My homie Nitti did the beat, So shawty let me be,
Or would you be influenced
Say what? We gon' rush the club
We gon' rush the club (yeah)
Yo, we gon' rush the club
We gon' rush the club
It was a hot club night, quarter
gang bitch it's jungle time
Yellow tape get blocked off commit the crime
Mail box the grip quick let's switch to prime
Pitch the block with water let's
The sick shit is when the police came around to get me
The killers who was with me was snitchin' sayin' it was 50
Kill it in the club, baby, show some
a smile on your mouth
And your hand on your
The story of us, it always starts the same
With a boy and a girl and a, and a game
Bonjour mes petit's, i know
her pick that shit up cause it don’t stop
I tell her pick that shit up cause it don’t stop
Walked in the strip club with a big knot
Went straight
is all black when I'm makin' the moves
Similar to the new PlayStation 2
I can't help it if the club only packin' a G
And the fire marshal wanna shut
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
Wanna see me get high get high wit me (Get high)
Wanna see me get by get by with me (Get by)
Wanna see me in the club yeah bitches pull up (In
got a problem
Then I hope that they with it
Don’t start no shit, Won’t be no shit
Imma let a nigga know straight from the grip
I’m a real nigga and you
Every evening you will find him
Around our neighborhood
It's the old dope peddler
That we know by doing good
Started off with a OZ end up riding fo'
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