Yeah, G.I.B Get it
I don't know what about to do But I'm to hit the streets with my crew And clubbin' Quit complainin' dog you look cool Now out your chains and floss your jewels And clubbin'
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' nah it ain't no rules When we Head to toe I got in is new Plus you know we keep two And we
It's a mess up with these fake ballers in place People out 'cause they heard I'm comin' back like mase Big body Benz plenty space, hundred big face Watch her our waist, when we clubbin'
Get it girls got it locked, get it in the spot Take it off you gettin' hot, we clubbin' In my pocket got 'em not representin' Dirty you can get shot, when we
Abrah kadabrah I appear in the back Throwin' it up with all the high that pop crack My lemon has studs no they not You paid fifty 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 keep complainin' yeah dog you look cool Now out your chains and floss your jewels And clubbin'
I pull up on gold shoes I in actin' fool Hell nah it ain't no we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new Plus you know we keep two And we
Rich money got a and he waitin' to trip (G.I.B.) Ol' G posted with a to his lip Valdez on the two-steppin' with his already out thurr 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
Play it like a G, man I got to be Five really ain't a lot to me Maybe pop your pee, move your elbow and drop knee And move your F.O.'s and drop your And put I can see, 'cuz we clubbin'
I don't know what about to do But I'm about to hit the streets with my And clubbin' Quit complainin' dog you look cool Now pull out your chains and floss jewels And keep
I pull up on gold shoes I in actin' fool Hell nah it ain't no we clubbin' Head to toe I got in is new Plus those you we keep two And we
to the next stop in my rage rover Police pull me over, though they can't stop me from Man you know I'm swervin' wild see boy not sober But I got it I'm a soldier and I'm still
50 cars us, 10 chicks swallowin' us Four five hallows and when we clubbin' A big dog not a mutt, keep starin' hater I'm about to get locked up, fuck, we clubbin'
Put money wurr your mouth West to the east, mid-west to the south, out, they clubbin' on the hummer, errday like it's summer Wait take a number I'm still clubbin'
I don't know what y'all to do But I'm to hit the streets with my crew And clubbin' Quit complainin' yeah dog you cool Now pull out your chains and floss jewels And keep
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' Hell nah it no rules When we Head to toe I got in is new those you know we keep two And we
I don't know what about to do But I'm about to hit the streets with my And keep complainin' yeah dog you look cool Now pull out your and floss your jewels And keep
I pull up on gold I walk in actin' fool Hell nah it ain't no When we to toe everything I got in is new Plus those you we keep two And we
Yeah, clubbin' Whoa, clubbin' Uh-huh, We Yes, yes We