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The Club

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The Club

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The money team

Balenciagas we be steppin' in em'

Birkin bags we keep them weapons in em'

Back to back up in the maserati or them enzos, We be flexin' in em

Bad chick up in my earlobe say she need some drugs and some love

I'm probably flexing with some bad bitches and we bout to turn up in the club

I'm bout' to fuck up the club (x9)

Blue hunnits bitch I don't do dubs

She fell in love with a thug

I made my first mil selling drugs

Bitch I go to work with the kizzy

The mexicans say I'm the plug

Shout out to all of my eses and shout out to all of the plugs

Niggas hating because a youngin' reppin' TMT

Tell a bitch I be Louie but the belt buckle probably double G

Diamonds looking like water

Got them bitches running to me andale

Probably with a couple killers with them bottles on the way

I'm bout to fuck up the club

Probably just fuck in the club

Fuck nigga you can catch slug because you knew what it was

Hollering free all of my woes, Bro ain't no hoe in my blood

Yo hoe wanna fuck

Pull up we valet they trucks

Now all the haters is stuck

And my bitches like bitches and she be gettin me bitches so the extra bitch is a plus

Balenciagas we be steppin' in em'

Birkin bags we keep them weapons in em'

Back to back up in the maserati or them enzos, We be flexin' in em

Bad chick up in my earlobe say she need some drugs and some love

I'm probably flexing with some bad bitches and we bout to turn up in the club

I'm bout' to fuck up the club (x9)

Standing all over they couches

Got a hundred killers with me

We probably fuck up the bouncers

Baby girl we don't do kisses (nah)

So ain't no kissing my bottle

Boy why you flexing, that ain't yo section

And you ain't coppin' no bottles

These are Mason Margielas or Balenciagas

Some women call me Lil Jamez

Some women call me Big Poppa

Shawty whisper up my earlobe, Ain't no telling where I took her

Tell a fuck nigga I said fuck em' then I probably stick dick in his sister (Hahahaha)

I'm bout' to fuck up the club

Hunnid bitches poppin' pussy, really tryna fuck in the tuck

Fuck nigga what! (Chh chh chh, boom boom boom boom!)

Fuck nigga duck!

I came in the game solid, head first

Tell a bitch I don't wanna fuck, I just want the head first

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