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We Clubbin - текст песни



We Clubbin'


Yeah, G.I.B.


Get it boys








I don’t know what y’all about to do


But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew


And, Keep Clubbin’


Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool


Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels


And, Keep Clubbin’


I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool


Hell nah it aint no rules


When, We Clubbin’


Head to toe everything I got in is new


Plus those you know we keep two


And, We Clubbin’.








It’s a mess up with these fake ballers in their place


People comin’ out cause they heard I’m comin’ back like Mase,


Big body Benz plenty space, Hundred dollar big face


Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbin’


Get it girls got it locked


Get it boys in the spot


Take it off you gettin’ hot, cause we clubbin’


In my pocket got �em not


Representin’ Slot-A-Lot


Dirty you can get shot, when we clubbin’


Abrah Kadabrah then I appear in the back


Throwin’ it up with all the high rollers that pop crack


My lemon has studs no they not that


You paid fifty homie go and get your money back








I don’t know what y’all about to do


But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew


And, Keep Clubbin’


Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool


Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels


And, Keep Clubbin’


I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool


Hell nah it aint no rules


When, We Clubbin’


Head to toe everything I got in is new


Plus those you know we keep two


And, We Clubbin’.








Rich Money got a bottle and he waitin’ to trip (g.i.b.)


Ol’ G posted with a blunt to his lip


Valdez on the floor two-steppin’ with his


Boozie already out thurr startin’ some shit


Get it Boy gang, S.T.L. set


Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest


V.I.P. then somethin’ to eat


She leavin’ with me then hotel suite


Play it like a G, pimpin’ man I got to be


Five Million really aint a lot to me


Maybe pop your pee (?)


And move your F.O.’s and drop your knee


And put wurr I can see, cuz we clubbin’








I don’t know what y’all about to do


But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew


And, Keep Clubbin’


Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool


Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels


And, Keep Clubbin’


I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool


Hell nah it aint no rules


When, We Clubbin’


Head to toe everything I got in is new


Plus those you know we keep two


And, We Clubbin’.








Headed to the next stop in my Rage Rover


Police pull me over, though they can’t stop me from clubbin’


Man you know I’m swervin’ wild


See your boy not sober


But I got it I’m a soldier and I’m still clubbin’


50 cars followin’ us


10 chicks swallowin’ us


Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin’


A big dog not a mutt


Keep starin’ hater what


I’m about to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbin’


Put your money wurr your mouth


West cost to the East, Mid-West to the South, out, they clubbin’


26’s on the hummer


Errday like it’s summer


Wait tripper take a number I’m still clubbin’








I don’t know what y’all about to do


But I’m about to hit the streets with my crew


And, Keep Clubbin’


Quit complainin’ yeah dog you look cool


Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels


And, Keep Clubbin’


I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin’ fool


Hell nah it aint no rules


When, We Clubbin’


Head to toe everything I got in is new


Plus those you know we keep two


And, We Clubbin’.








Yeah, yeah


Keep clubbin’


Whoa, whoa


Keep clubbin’


Uh-huh, uh-huh


We clubbin’


Yes, yes


We clubbin’



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