| 'Bout to roll up to this club
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| 'Bout to step up in this club
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| 'Bout to get big in this club
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| 'Bout to get wild in this club
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| 'Bout to roll up to this club
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| 'Bout to step up in this club
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| 'Bout to get big in this club
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| 'Bout to get wild in this club
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| Now we about to show ya how wild it gets
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| When a girl at the party when she backin' it Now this girl dance freaky cause she passionate
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| If I ask for some chips, then she stackin' it She don’t need no introduction, she’s a diamond of daw
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| And I don’t mean no janitor, the way she mopping the flow
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| Tattoo on her backs saying 'ready to go'
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| Man this girl must get pimped away I’m ready too ho
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| I’m going to take you out to ghetto girl around the globe
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| Freaking in the kitchen girl, go somehwere around the stove
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| In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes
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| I put her towels on her body and massage her toes
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| There ain’t nothing like some sex on a friday night
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| But then again nothing like some sex in any night
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| After that gotta go got appointments girl
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| I’m a doctor, I got other clients girl
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| Now listen up close, I won’t say it again
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| Skip a dog ya’ll cat is a man’s best friend
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| Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight
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| From ATL we about to get it crunk tonight
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| Where we going?
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| 'Bout to roll up to this club
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| 'Bout to step up in this club
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| 'Bout to get big in this club
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| 'Bout to get wild in this club
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| Hey Kelly!
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| Oh damn! |
| There go expensive Chris
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| At the bar behind all the most expensive shit
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| And his car always got the most expensive kit
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| So his gun always got the most extended clip
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| Hey! |
| Luda Luda, I’m built to last
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| Nicknamed double barrel and I’m built to blast
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| Since your girl ain’t a freak, well you gotta convince me Cause im all up in the fifth getting straight Lewinsky
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| And smoking some of that ''Kill Bill''
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| Ten Mil motherfucker I’m still trill
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| Can’t party with the women that like it dick
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| Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick
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| Dirty bird even judges say the birds are dirty
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| We the reason that the clubs start closing early
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| Walk up and watch the crowd start moving quick
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| And I ain’t gotta pay the DJ to play my shit
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| Yeah, hey, hey, hey
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| With the bull pimp cup man I’m sloppy drunk
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| I don’t broke into club it’s the king of crunk
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| Let the 808 blam and the woofers blow
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| Throw some ass in my lap and I’m good to go
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| I spread a shined out bottle, crack a beer
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| While the ladies are all rubbing my nappy beard
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| No need to even ask it, who’s the boss?
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| When the dreadlocks slam and the roof come off
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| The crunk juice got me up all night shit
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| And in last year making that bite shit
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| Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro
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| Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero
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| Fresh by the front and I’m ready to play
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| Got the dog but I knew my had to lie (ok)
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| BME turn millionaire, and we all like 'what what, yeah'
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| 90 other time I would say it’s over
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| Since the party so live, I can keep it going
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| Shit don’t stop till six in the morning
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| Come seven o’clock a nigga still ain’t yawning
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| Baby girl leaving now on her toes
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| Hangover, wait a minute girl you leaving your clothes
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| And tickets gonna sell for a major show
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| If yousa a hater at the booth and the booth is closed
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| And move out the way I’m a Luda fan
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| Up north, dirty south, west eastside man
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| All strippers in the club stand up right now
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| We wanna see you shake your booty in the place right now
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| Where we going? |