| Fuck the club
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| I’m on my way to you
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| Fuck the club
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| I’m on my way to you
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| Fuck the club
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| I’m on my way to you
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| Got bottles on ice
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| Hundred thousand 1's
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| Need to come & pop it for a real nigga, baby
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| I’m just tryin' to get it done
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| Long hair, don’t care
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| So I love it when your weave long
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| Love it when your skirt short
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| You know what I be on
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| I be on that roll up to the spot
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| So the women top-
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| Drop a lotta guap
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| Take a nigga bitch if he try to plot
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| Now that pussy drop
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| I be by ya side
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| Tell her turn off your phone so the movie can start
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| Ain’t shit in my room but jacuzzis & art
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| & speakin' of art, look at your frame
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| Body so dope, got me hooked; |
| it’s a shame
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| & you never too far, come book you a plane
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| & look, you insane & I’m crazy as fuck
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| So we get it in like we crazy in love
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| You be pokin' it out
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| I be spankin' it up
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| From the back, girl
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| Tell me, is it crazy enough?
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| Fuck that club you’ve been goin' to that’s been keepin' us apart
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| It’s a party in my bedroom, tell you secrets in the dark
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| I said girl
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| They tryna turn down
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| (we ain’t going out)
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| I know girls
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| They love them flashing lights
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| & It’s a party in my bedroom
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| We gon' turn up
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| Turn you out
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| Turn up
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| Turn up in my bedroom
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| We gon' turn up
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| Turn you out
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| Turn up (party in my bedroom)
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| I’m on my way to you (fuck the club)
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| I’m on my way to you (fuck the club)
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| I handle your curves like the coupes that I drive
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| Your body soft as the seats in the Benz
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| Wait until you drive me out of control, so I jump in that bitch & do 360 spins
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| On a minute, ya limit get distant, I’m finished
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| Your leg pointed up to the ceiling all day
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| Finna go dumb like my niggas in the Bay
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| Touchdown in the pussy, I’m just tryna make a play
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| All up in the club, I be all up in ya spouse
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| Jumpin' in the pussy like I’m standin' on the couch
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| The song came on, & the nigga faded!
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| She pulled up with her homies & text me «nigga we made it!»
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| Say :"Ain't so, what it is?"
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| I mean I’mma keep it 100, you know what it is
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| I pull up in that Martin, & you know she love the gears
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| I’ll fuck around & do this shit another 100 years, King
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| I said girl
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| They tryna turn down
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| (we ain’t going out)
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| I know girls
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| They love them flashing lights
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| & It’s a party in my bedroom
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| We gon' turn up
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| Turn you out
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| Turn up
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| Turn up in my bedroom
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| We gon' turn up
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| Turn you out
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| Turn up (party in my bedroom)
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| I’m on my way to you (fuck the club)
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| I’m on my way to you (fuck the club)
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| I’m on my way to you (fuck the club)
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| Hey.
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| Don’t ever let somebody tell you, you can’t do something
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| Not even me. |
| alright?
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| «Alright.»
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| You got a dream- you gotta protect it
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| People can’t do something themselves, they wanna tell ya you can’t do it
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| You want something, go get it. |
| Period |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck the Club , by - King Los. Song from the album Zero Gravity 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп