| This here a message, homie, to anybody who possibly gon' be in the
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| Club that I’m goin' in tonight, homie
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| You better gon' head & get’cha
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| Shine on before I get to the club dog…
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| Let me think tonight, what I’mma do at the club?
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| Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs
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| Or I might buy the bar to fuck wit' the scrubs
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| How I feel tonight shawty I am the club
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| Let me think tonight, what I’mma do at the club?
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| Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs
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| Or I might buy the bar to fuck wit' the scrubs
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| How I feel tonight shawty I am the club
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| Parked the whip out front jumped out stuntin'
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| Neck full of jewels whole pocket full of money
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| All the goons around me so you know I’m comin'
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| Half a brick in my pocket ten stacks on me
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| Better let me ball you don’t want no problem homie
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| Last problem in the club somebody start dumpin'
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| I’m the main attraction y’all pee-on
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| Got a dope boy knot on me, no one’s
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| Came through the side do', slid wit' my gun
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| Somebody daughter gettin' it the question which one
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| Yac’ed up and on good 'dro, body numb
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| Let me show you how a real goon have fun
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| Y’all in trouble tonight we got the club locked
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| We ain’t dancin' over here, all we do is bop
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| One thang fa sho we got them hammers cocked
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| Look at all the dimes sweat us, they comin' by the flock
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| Look at the lil' hater over there, got him hot
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| Seen him lookin' at me so I held up a knot
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| I don’t know if you know homie I run the spot
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| And don’t 'cha play wit' me, you ain’t got enough shots
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| Order mine straight up, drank it on the rocks
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| Been in the club five minutes and done closed shop
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| How can one nigga be this gotdamn hot?
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| I don’t know if it’s me it, might be the watch
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| Slid through the club late all I need is a hour
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| Like they told me lil' homie money is power
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| Ran the streets all day I’m fresh out the shower
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| Watch how a goon rock let me show you my value
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| Check my track record homie all I beat is stallions
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| I done smashed already shit you can have her
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| If you want her better catch her better gon' snatch her
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| Want straight animals over here, no hackers
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| Better put the cuffs on her 'fore the goons pack her
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| When we leave the club watch you follow after
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| Y’all ain’t groupies baby stop bein' embarrassed
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| This one here in the book, this a closed chapter |