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This is for the people that are in a club
The people drunk, the people getting fucked up
We in the back buds, spinning records, spitting flows so high
Melt the ice off your necklace so keep head bobbin'
your neck you know it's fat
I always come for anybody want to snap back
Low key holding shop let me get my on
Back up feet and let me get my groove on
And my drink on, and my on
Then go home with, to poke on
I do my own thing, I big moves
I big wheels, I fill big shoes
This my club
This this my club song so put your hands up like yeah
my dance song
This this my dance song so lean back, lean

This my club
this my club song
I'm at the bar getting tore back drinking
my dance song
This this my dance song so lean back, lean
This the anthem so throw your hands up
This the anthem so throw your damn up
This my club
This this my club
I'm at the bar tore back drinking booze

So many to go, so many people to see
So things to do, yo that's the life I lead
I busy like a beaver on speed
mother fucking z's like I'm chopping up trees
Always VIP when I step on the
And always last to leave I'm doing my thing
I'm always double when I'm up in the club
And never alone 'cause you know I get love
I got the mack to get the girls on their back
Laying flat like they had a heart attack
Now what you about that partner, do the math
But you better add fast, I'm a put you on
laugh on my habit, I guarantee this
Your lady asked if she could it so I broke out my dick
Then I took the bitch home and boned all long
And on my way out I the DJ playing this song

I come out on a Friday, down the highway
Fast lane, living life, doing my way
I'm not trendy, I'm a setter
Don't follow trends 'cause my daddy taught me
Original style, spray paint and a
Rip 'n tear wear me blaze the instrumental
Coincidentally I want a Bentley
Never like diamonds, or Fendi
names offend me, I'm puffing on sensi
Never pretend to be something you're not
Like a on crystal meth, heating up the rock
That's out
Pure destruction to my
Make some come on I can't hear you