Psychopathic Rydas - Fuck the Club lyrics

[Psychopathic Rydas - Fuck the Club lyrics]

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Hey, man! What up, man?
Look at these punk motherfuckers
Up in this club
Look like some straight bitches!
All dancing and shit, ay man what up?
Let me eat that gat right quick!
Mane here you go! It's loaded too!
I’m running up in this
Motherfucker clearing everybody out
Get the fuck down, motherfucker!
Lay your bitch ass down! You heard
What the fuck he said, motherfucker!
The club! It’s like that!
Punk ass motherfucker, what! Yeah!

Fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat)
I'm sayin', fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat)

I ain’t on your list, matter of fact
Fuck your list
I’m coming in strictly bustin'
Heads and swellin' lips
Kicking holes in speakers
Breaking seven bottles
Doing lifetime damage to the
Caged dancing models
Double barrels, blazin’ at the VIP
Fuck wastin' bullets, I pistol whip security
Come with your wallets, purses
Keys and chains motherfuck the club
I see it as my piggy bank

I’m like (Whoop whoop)
Fuck security, all them bouncers
Even them bartenders
Half naked hood rats on the stage in
Them tip drills suckin' for love
Big spenders (Bitch)
I’m a Ryda bitch and y’all Rydas know
That this Ryda here don’t dance
If I go to the trunk and flex the A-K
The banana clip will make you shit your pants
Just like an accident, it ain’t no accident
I squeeze the trigger and I peel you back
Brought up from the hood and
The rule number one is
I shoot to kill so you know I stay strapped
You know I got gats to make this shit clap
Like an audience until they fade to black
Just like a heart attack, I’m in the VIP
I’m screaming D-IE so don’t tell me to relax

Fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat)
I'm sayin', fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat)

I'm back in the club
And parking lot pimpin'
Got the scrimp and juice and women
Hustlin' that white girl or
Their heads trippin'
Security gone missin'
They all snippin' on that coka
Bustin' shit
Drop their weight quick like Al Roker
Fuck the club, get no love, grab the guns
Dump some shells shoot the place up
But then I'll lose some clientele
Need all the cases I'm getting mail
Fuck the club is what they yell
From the block to the cell

I'm in the parking lot waitin' on the Rydas
Ain't payin' for no ticket
We just rush in the venue 'til we inside
(Yeah)
Fuck the club (Fuck the club) , fuck with us
And it'll be a whole lot of angry thugs
In the back with the bandana rag
Lookin' for a reason to unload them slugs
I don't give a fuck, bitch, call the fuzz
Hold up my nuts and I'm drunk as fuck
In a bathroom with a bitch with
A tattoo doin' all them drugs
Soon as I'm done, back to the bar
Give me all the money that you made thus far
Even if the waitress shown the way to the car
For the tip that you made
In the last half hour

Fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat)
I'm sayin', fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat)

I'm sayin' fuck the club
What you ain't letting me in? How's about
(What?) we don't let you
Bastards out? (Ha ha)
We will surround this bitch toss in a grenade
As you come crawlin' out
I kick you in the face
Fuck a VIP, I don't spend, I take in!
Throw me for a sucker, must be mistaken
They let you in free when you come out
I'm chargin' (Ha ha)
Rydas run the streets you
An intruder at large, bitch

Fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat)
I'm sayin', fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat)

Fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing I’ma (Blast my heat)
I'm sayin', fuck the club!
(I bust shots when I party like)
Blow! Bang! It ain’t a thing, ho! (Ooh)
I do my dancing when I’m (In the street, Ooh)
And when I’m dancing, I’ma (Blast my heat)

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