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Playaz In Da Club

[R. Kelly]

Hey, hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom

Hey hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom[Repeat: x2]

What are we doing tonight baby?

'Bout to roll up to this club

'Bout to step up in this club

'Bout to get big in this club

'Bout to get wild in this club[R. Kelly]

Now we about to show ya how wild it gets

When a girl at the party when she backin' it

Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate

If I ask for some chips, then she stackin' it

She don't need no introduction, she's a diamond of daw

And I don't mean no janitor, the way she mopping the flow

Tattoo on her backs saying 'ready to go'

Man this girl must get pimped away I'm ready too hoe

I'm going to take you out to ghetto girl around the globe

Freaking in the kitchen girl, go somewhere around the stove

In the chumps we chilling in some hotel robes

I put her towels on her body and massage her toes

There ain't nothing like some sex on a Friday night

But then again nothing like some sex in any night

After that gotta go got appointments girl

I'm a doctor, I got other clients girl

Now listen up close, I won't say it again

Skip a dog y'all cat is a man's best friend

Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight

From ATL we about to get it crunk tonight

Where we going?[Chorus: x2]

'Bout to roll up to this club

'Bout to step up in this club

'Bout to get big in this club

'Bout to get wild in this club[Ludacris]

Hey Kelly!

Oh damn! There go expensive Chris

At the bar behind all the most expensive shit

And his car always got the most expensive kit

So his gun always got the most extended clip

Hey! Luda Luda, I'm built to last

Nicknamed double barrel and I'm built to blast

Since your girl ain't a freak, well you gotta convince me

Cause I'm all up in the fifth getting straight Lewinsky

And smoking some of that "Kill Bill"

Ten Mil motherfucker I'm still trill

Can't party with the women that like it dick

Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick

Dirty bird even judges say the birds are dirty

We the reason that the clubs start closing early

Walk up and watch the crowd start moving quick

And I ain't gotta pay the DJ to play my shit[Chorus][Lil' Jon]

Yeah, hey, hey, hey

With the bull pimp cup man I'm sloppy drunk

I don't broke into club it's the king of crunk

Let the anal way find, and and the woofers blow

Throw some ass in my lap and I'm good to go

I spread a shined out bottle, crack a beer

While the ladies are all rubbing my neck and beard

No need to even ask it, who's the boss?

When the dreadlocks slam and the roof come off

The crunk juice got me up all night shit

And in last year making that bite shit

Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro

Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero

Fresh by the front and I'm ready to play

Got the dog but I knew my had to lie (ok)

BME turn millionaire, and we all like 'what what, yeah'[Chorus][R. Kelly]

90 other time I would say it's over

Since the party so live, I can keep it going

Shit don't stop till six in the morning

Come seven o'clock a nigga still ain't yawning

Baby girl leaving now on her toes

Hangover, wait a minute girl you leaving your clothes

And tickets gonna sell for a major show

If yousa a hater at the booth and the booth is closed

And move out the way I'm a Luda fan

Up north, dirty south, west eastside man

All strippers in the club stand up right now

We want to see you shake your booty in the place right now

Where we going?[Chorus]

Songwriters

Love, Craig / Jefferson, La Marquis / Kelly, Robert S / Smith, Jonathan H / Bridges, Christopher Brian(Ludacris)Published by

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