We Clubbin'

(album: Powerballin' - 2004)

[Chingy]
Yeah, G.I.B.
Get it boys

[Chorus]
I don't know what y'all about to do
But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbing
Quit complaining yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbing
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in acting fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbing
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbing.

[Chingy]
It's a mess up with these fake ballers in their place
People coming out cause they heard I'm coming back like Mase,
Big body Benz plenty space, Hundred dollar big face
Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbing
Get it girls got it locked
Get it boys in the spot
Take it off you getting hot, cause we clubbing
In my pocket got 'em not
Representing Slot-A-Lot
Dirty you can get shot, when we clubbing
Abrah Kadabrah then I appear in the back
Throwing it up with all the high rollers that pop crack
My lemon has studs no they not that
You paid fifty homie go and get your money back

[Chorus]
I don't know what y'all about to do
But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbing
Quit complaining yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbing
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in acting fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbing
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbing.

[Chingy]
Rich Money got a bottle and he waiting to trip (g.i.b.)
Ol' G posted with a blunt to his lip
Valdez on the floor two-stepping with his
Boozie already out thurr starting some shit
Get it Boy gang, S.T.L. set
Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest
V.I.P. then something to eat
She leaving with me then hotel suite
Play it like a G, pimping man I got to be
Five Million really aint a lot to me
Maybe pop your pee (?)
And move your F.O.'s and drop your knee
And put wurr I can see, cuz we clubbing

[Chorus]
I don't know what y'all about to do
But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbing
Quit complaining yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbing
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in acting fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbing
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbing.

[Chingy]
Headed to the next stop in my Rage Rover
Police pull me over, though they can't stop me from clubbing
Man you know I'm swerving wild
See your boy not sober
But I got it I'm a soldier and I'm still clubbing
50 cars following us
10 chicks swallowing us
Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbing
A big dog not a mutt
Keep staring hater what
I'm about to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbing
Put your money wurr your mouth
West cost to the East, Mid-West to the South, out, they clubbing
26's on the hummer
Errday like it's summer
Wait tripper take a number I'm still clubbing

[Chorus]
I don't know what y'all about to do
But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbing
Quit complaining yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbing
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in acting fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbing
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbing.

[Chingy]
Yeah, yeah
Keep clubbing
Whoa, whoa
Keep clubbing
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We clubbing
Yes, yes
We clubbing