SHOOT THE CLUB UP (Explicit)

SHOOT THE CLUB UP (Explicit) - A$AP Ferg/Big Boss Vette

Lyrics by：Darold Brown

Composed by：Darold Brown

Produced by：Taavi Haapala/eK!/Sir Poseiden

What?

Nigga you don't need no motherfuckin' condom

You know I got that good ass uh-huh

Yeah cum all up in this motherfucker

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

17 hundred women in the club all I need is two

Take yo' chick and lay her down on a little yacht she my Karrahbooo

RIP to OJ I ain't wear a glove yeah I'm 'bout to shoot

I'm finna make it rain for this whole song them bitches 'bout the loot

I just swiped and got me some more ones yeah I'm getting busy

She twirl on that pole like she's Spider-Man that shit be making me dizzy

Glad you done with that goofy ass boy that nigga was Walt Disney

Last one reach their hand up in the bag them girls is all with me

Then she told me

Shoot the club up shoot the club up damn

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up who are you?

Ay I'ma pour this is Vette Big Vette

I'ma drop that throat and make you cum all in my neck

Dick so damn good he got me chopping up this hood suwoo

I don't smoke but I can throw it back all on his wood

Whip the top get it out nut all in this coochie

Cream pie this motherfucker I wanna see it oozing

Know I'm from the Lou' so I'ma master how I arch it

Pussy water icy her pussy steady at me uh-huh nyoom

All these hos try

Yeah he strict but do construction he not Ben Wallace

'Bout to ball just like Gucci but not contaminated hold on

This pussy bad but his dick's badder I can barely take it

With you I gotta fake it

Yeah

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up

Glove on I ain't got no glove on

Got no glove on I ain't got no glove on

Shoot the

RIP to OJ I ain't got no glove on

Hit that pussy y'all finna get my thug on

All of the girls throw all the money it fall like confetti

I'm Bugs Bunny with the carrots

Diamonds in my Cartier

Darold Brown gon' walk yo' down soon as she get off work

Couple rounds work

Thumb in her ass squirt

We done fucked up my desktop

Even knocked her Glock out the purse

Even offered to clean her house but you gotta mop me first

Still tryna make me

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up she told me

Shoot the club up she told me

Shoot the club up she told me

Shoot the club up she told me

Shoot the club up

Got no glove on I ain't got no glove on

Got no glove on I ain't got no glove on

Shoot the club up shoot the club up

Shoot the club up shoot the club up