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Drugs In Da Club

 

Drugs In Da Club

(álbum: Shut The City Down - 2013)


[Hook:]
In the back smoking drugs
Drugs in the club, drugs in the club
Drugs in the club, and you know we smoking loud
Drugs in the club, drugs in the club
Drugs in the club, me and all my dogs
Drugs in the club, drugs in the club
Drugs in the club
In the back smoking drugs
Drugs in the club
Drugs in the club
Drugs in the club
We in this bitch like...

[Verse 1:]
I be fucking with the club
But if I can't smoke then I ain't fucking with the club
Somebody better tell 'em they ain't fucking with a scrub
When you see a real nigga, show a real nigga love
See all I do is hustle, got money in my duffle
How the fuck did I get Gucci symbols on my buckle?
They legalize weed and there won't ever be a scuffle
If everybody smoking weed, won't nobody tussle
So me I'm steady smoking, smoking like I'm smoking
I don't give a fuck that's why I'm smoking in the open
I got lil' mama scoping, and I think that bitch'll whine
I done poured a line in my 20-year-old wine
Bitches steady on, haters looking at me
All this balling I be doing, I should win a ST
Lil' mama think I'm sexy, she says she wanna sex me
But she ain't never met me
Well tell her she can catch me...

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
VIP is where you'll find me at
Higher than the seats on my private jet
Four-door Lambo, I'm buying that
I'm mad cause them bitches ain't designed it yet
I'm smoking on loud, tell them bitches be quiet
If a nigga keep hating, he gon' make me start a riot
Could've bought a house but I spent it on a ride
And if I get any higher, I'm a really start flying
Tell me what you know about that Taylor Gang shit
We be popping champagne just to pour it on a bitch
Leave the club with a girl I ain't never gon' forget
She slob on my knob, but she don't spit
Getting trippy as I went out with my niggas out in Dallas
Look at Juicy J, he balling like the Mavericks
Me and all my niggas and a bunch of automatics
If a nigga run up on me, I'm a let that nigga have it

[Hook]

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