Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song FELL UP IN THE CLUB, artist - Duke Deuce. Date of issue: 25.02.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
FELL UP IN THE CLUB |
| Fell up in the club |
| Fell up in the club |
| What the fuck? |
| Fell up in the club gangsta, walkin' with my thugs |
| DJ play that Duke Deuce then we fuckin' up the club |
| Fuck a diamond grill, we want all gold slugs |
| Throw your signs in the air if you don’t really give a fuck |
| WHATTHAFUUUCCCKKKK! |
| Fell up in the club, Deep! |
| Fell up in the club, Bangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Shinin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Swangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Crunk! |
| Fell up in the club, Gangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Stomp! |
| Fell up in the club, Brainless! |
| Fell up in the club, Deep! |
| Fell up in the club, Bangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Shinin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Swangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Crunk! |
| Fell up in the club, Gangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Stomp! |
| Fell up in the club, Brainless! |
| Naw my guys ain’t scared of ya, fuck around and embarrass ya |
| Blackhaven area, fuck with us then we bury ya |
| 30 on me carry, the bit get ugly like predator |
| Set’em up and let 'em up, give the green light and wet 'em up |
| Glocks, SIGs, ARs, Ks, and Teks |
| Don’t want cha bitch, I just wanna borrow her neck |
| Straight out the trenches my nigga I’m one of the best |
| Fuck is you saying' my nig', I’m a BHZ vet |
| Glocks, SIGs, ARs, Ks, and Teks |
| Don’t want cha bitch, I just wanna borrow her neck |
| Straight out the trenches my nigga I’m one of the best |
| Fuck is you saying' my nig', I’m a BHZ vet |
| Glocks, SIGs, ARs, Ks, and Teks |
| Don’t want cha bitch, I just wanna borrow her neck |
| Straight out the trenches my nigga I’m one of the best |
| Fuck is you saying' my nig', I’m a BHZ vet |
| WHATTHAFUUUCCCKKKK! |
| Fell up in the club, Deep! |
| Fell up in the club, Bangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Shinin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Swangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Crunk! |
| Fell up in the club, Gangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Stomp! |
| Fell up in the club, Brainless! |
| Fell up in the club, Deep! |
| Fell up in the club, Bangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Shinin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Swangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Crunk! |
| Fell up in the club, Gangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Stomp! |
| Fell up in the club, Brainless! |
| Po po’s spin around the block in a black impala |
| Walk around with the street sweeper |
| My uncle wear army fatigue from his neck to his feet |
| Walk around with the meat cleaver |
| T-Face had a brick and a big bag of lazy |
| He was whipping' that bitch into Justin Bieber |
| My grandma had African dance practice |
| Whole hood infested with addicts |
| Grip the fifty like a callus |
| Clips, Pusha T, No Malice |
| Rockin' Gucci loafs with the palace |
| I ain’t never had no stylist |
| Diamond in my teeth, I’m smilin', heh |
| Pockets fat DJ Khaled |
| Princess Diana my gemstone |
| Made a couple mil' off my ad-libs (Grrr) |
| Fell up in the club, Deep! |
| Fell up in the club, Bangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Shinin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Swangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Crunk! |
| Fell up in the club, Gangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Stomp! |
| Fell up in the club, Brainless! |
| Fell up in the club, Deep! |
| Fell up in the club, Bangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Shinin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Swangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Crunk! |
| Fell up in the club, Gangin'! |
| Fell up in the club, Stomp! |
| Fell up in the club, Brainless! |