Club Gettin' Crowded 歌詞
Uh huh (We came to bust heads)
Uh huh (We came to bust heads)
Uh huh (We came to bust heads)
This is the official (the official)
Get yo a** knocked out music
For bein a non-hood affliate ni**a
GIB ACP
Get it boys hypnotize minds (what )
Hypnotize minds you know how its goin' down
We comin' dirrty we comin' dirrty
The club gettin' crowded throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you ain't 'bout it
Ni**a huh ni**a huh
We off that juice and Hen' I snuck that burna in
We're set trippin'
Ni**a what ni**a what
I crept in the spot with a tom strap
Haters that trip get blown back
We off that hash and cogniac
Head bussin' we on dat
Wanna freak out better pull dat ho
Take her to da bar and full dat ho
Get her in da bathroom get some head
I'm a playa--yain't know
Cowards know me so they starin'
Trippin' off the jewels I'm wearin'
My ni**a I pack stern
Police in herr we ain't carrin'
Pussie don't pump in blood
Real niggas always show me love
Fake niggas keep yo caps and
Real niggas got dem gats and slugs
If you want you can get it
Put a couple in yo fitted
We ain't never scared trick
Tell 'em GIB did it
Dragged dat punk up out this place for putting his fingas in my face
I almost caught a f**kin' case
(You cool dirrty ) Yeah I'm straight
The club gettin' crowded throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you ain't 'bout it
Ni**a huh ni**a huh
We off that juice and Hen' I snuck that burna in
We're set trippin'
Ni**a what ni**a what
The club gettin' crowded throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you ain't 'bout it
Ni**a huh ni**a huh
We off that juice and Hen' I snuck that burna in
We're set trippin'
Ni**a what ni**a what
Yeah what Now I ain't even worried bout you haters
Three 6 Mafia fakers
You talk like commen taters
You fiction like Terminator
My nation eliminata
Under estimater
Stomp 'em to the pavement with some Air Force One gators (B**ch )
I pay 'em no mind I show 'em my nine
I slap 'em a couple a times and any a mine
I promise he be aight he jus' needed some wakin' up
And I guess he thought ACP and GIB was bluffin' (Yeah )
You got some pimps off in dis buildin'
Smokin' with yo children
In da back of da club with my thugs syrrup sippin'
What's up with yo b**ch suckin' dick and she givin'
Credit cards to G's with keys for dis pimpin'
They see the D-Boys shinin' grindin' then they get this feelin'
Don't hate on me or play with me
These Mafia boys be killin'
They call my Juicy J I got dat SK that be drillin'
You f**k with me you might get hit
I'm known for dome peelin'
The club gettin' crowded throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you ain't 'bout it
Ni**a huh ni**a huh
We off that juice and Hen' I snuck that burna in
We're set trippin'
Ni**a what ni**a what
The club gettin' crowded throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you ain't 'bout it
Ni**a huh ni**a huh
We off that juice and Hen' I snuck that burna in
We're set trippin'
Ni**a what ni**a what
Dammit Memphis on da scene
They sippin' syrrup and ridin' clean
On da block we buy (some beans)
These stacks is bulgin' out my jeans
You know these hoes be on my nuts
Take in the rims on da truck
Schemin' tryin' to take my bucks
Yeah b**ch I know whats up
Ching-a-ling and Three 6
You got bricks We flip
Don't come sideways tryin' to playa hustle we hip
Two clips one glock leave ya flat from one shot
Cats playin' the role of Makeveli its only one Pac
Come equipped or don't come
Show up homie don't run
Best believe we won't run
After da party get ya guns
Ain't no parking lot pimpin'
Only parking lot poppin'
Man what will stand down ho
(brllrrllaaa )
You herrd dem Ks choppin'
The club gettin' crowded throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you ain't 'bout it
Ni**a huh ni**a huh
We off that juice and Hen' I snuck that burna in
We're set trippin'
Ni**a what ni**a what
The club gettin' crowded throw up yo set and shout it
You talk but you ain't 'bout it
Ni**a huh ni**a huh
We off that juice and Hen' I snuck that burna in
We're set trippin'
Ni**a what ni**a what