Yeah, G.I.B Get it
I don't know what y'all to do But I'm about to hit the with my crew And keep Quit complainin' dog you look cool Now out your chains and floss your jewels And keep
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' Hell nah it ain't no we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new those you know we keep two And we
a mess up with these fake ballers in their place People comin' out 'cause they heard I'm comin' back mase Big Benz plenty space, hundred dollar big face Watch her lick our waist, when we
Get it girls got it locked, get it boys in the Take it off you gettin' hot, we clubbin' In my got 'em not representin' slot-a-lot Dirty you can get shot, when we
Abrah then I appear in the back Throwin' it up all the high rollers that pop crack My lemon has studs no they not You fifty homie go and get your money back
I don't what y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the with my crew And clubbin' Quit complainin' yeah dog you look Now pull out your chains and floss jewels And clubbin'
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' Hell nah it ain't no we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new Plus those you know we two And we
Rich money got a bottle and he to trip (G.I.B.) Ol' G posted a blunt to his lip Valdez on the floor with his Boozie already out startin' some shit
Get it boy gang, S.T.L. set Phantom car keys, leather vest V.I.P. then to eat She leavin' me then hotel suite
it like a G, pimpin' man I got to be Five really ain't a lot to me Maybe pop your pee, move your and drop your knee And move your F.O.'s and drop your And put wurr I can see, we clubbin'
I don't what y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the streets my crew And clubbin' Quit complainin' dog you look cool Now pull out your chains and floss jewels And clubbin'
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in fool Hell nah it no rules When we Head to toe I got in is new those you know we keep two And we
Headed to the stop in my rage rover pull me over, though they can't stop me from clubbin' Man you know I'm wild see your boy not sober But I got it I'm a and I'm still clubbin'
50 followin' us, 10 chicks swallowin' us Four five hallows bust and when we A big dog not a mutt, starin' hater what I'm about to get this locked up, fuck, we
Put your money your mouth cost to the east, mid-west to the south, out, they clubbin' 26's on the hummer, errday like it's Wait take a number I'm still clubbin'
I don't know y'all about to do But I'm about to hit the streets my crew And keep Quit complainin' dog you look cool Now out your chains and floss your jewels And clubbin'
I pull up on gold I walk in actin' fool Hell nah it no rules we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new Plus those you know we two And we
I don't what y'all about to do But I'm to hit the streets with my crew And keep Quit complainin' yeah dog you look Now out your chains and floss your jewels And keep
I pull up on gold shoes I in actin' fool nah it ain't no rules When we to toe everything I got in is new Plus those you know we two And we
Yeah, clubbin' Whoa, Keep Uh-huh, We Yes, yes We