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I Am The Club (Amended Album Version)

This here a message homie to anybody who possibly gon' be in the

Club that I'm goin' in tonight homie... You better gon' head and get'cha

Shine on before I get to the club dog...[Chorus:]

Let me thank tonight wat I'm a do at the club?

Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs

Or I might buy the bar to fuck with' the scrubs

How I feel tonight shawty I am the club

Let me thank tonight wat I'm a do at the club?

Might show up tonight, just to throw dubs

Or I might buy the bar to fuck with' the scrubs

How I feel tonight shawty I am the clubParked the whip out front jumped out stuntin'

Neck full of jewels whole pocket full of money

All the goons around me so you know I'm comin'

Half a brick in my pocket ten stacks on me

Better let me ball you don't want no problem homie

Last problem in the club somebody start dumpin'

I'm the main attraction y'all peons

Got a dope boy knot on me, no one's

Came through the side do', slid with' my gun

Somebody daughter gettin it the question which one

'Gnaced up and on good 'dro, body numb

Let me show you how a real goon have fun[Chorus]Y'all in trouble tonight we got the club locked

We ain't dancin' over here all we do is bop

One thang fa sho we got them hammers cocked

Look at all the dimes sweat us, they comin' by the flock

Look at the lil' hater over there, got him hot

Seen him lookin' at me so I held up a knot

I don't know if you know homie I run the spot

And don't 'cha play with' me, you ain't got enough shots

Order mine straight up, drank it on the rocks

Been in the club five minutes and done closed shop

How can one nigga be this gotdamn hot?

I don't know if it's me it might be the watch[Chorus]Slid through the club late all I need is a hour

Like they told me lil' homie money is power

Ran the streets all day I'm fresh out the shower

Watch how a goon rock let me show you my volume

Check my track record homie all I beat is stallions

I done smashed already shit you can have her

If you want her better catch her better gon' snatch her

Want straight animals over here, no hackers

Better put the cuffs on her 'fore the goons pack her

When we leave the club watch you follow after

Y'all ain't groupies baby stop bein' embarrassed

This one here in the book, this a closed chapter[Chorus: ]

Songwriters

ROTEM, JONATHAN / WASHINGTON, ALGERNODPublished by

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