Birdman - Nightclub lyrics

[Birdman - Nightclub lyrics]

Yeah Baby out the pound
Priceless lookin' through
Skyline always
Sittin' at the top playboy
Sand beach water purple green money ya dig
To the ceiling with it
Jumpin out the pearl white long jet maybach

Fresh new pearl on the diamond cluster
More money and we shinin' like a ma'fucker
Come from the bottom where we had nothin'
Grindin' in these streets till
We built something cash flow
Money on the dashboard
Money in the dashboard
Sittin' high ridin' low (shh)
Put a hundred on my son flow
Hundred on that pounds of blow
Hundred on that marble floor (bitch)
So we higher than a bright light
Sunny day, sunny night hustlin' like
All night doin it to the sun light
Gettin' it to this bright light
Doin it on them twenty fours
Shinin' on them headlights
C-C-Catch me in the nightclub
Two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood
Red flag hopin' out a red jag
Pretty red bitch with a chanel bag

C-C-Catch me in the nightclub
Two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood
Red flag hopin' out a red jag
Pretty red bitch with a chanel bag
Grindin' till the top of the ceiling nigga
More money we billin' nigga
More bottle we chillin' nigga
Bitches see us shinin' so they
Lookin' and feelin' nigga
We hustlin' and flippin' nigga
Mo money we killin' nigga

Take a picture of yo Porsche nigga
Without yo frame nigga
More money good aim nigga
You get it you blame nigga
F-Fuck em for change nigga
F-Fuck em my change nigga
C-Cartier frame nigga the watch
And chain nigga
Yeah, at the top where it's hot
Mo money gun cocked mo bitches won't stop
See the hustle won't stop so we flippin'
Mo money round the corner stickin'
Movin' and we dippin' diamond in this water
Eagles we land yachts four floors
We livin' lookin' grand clippin' mo tan
Fuckin' with that sand
Black diamonds stay stuntin' round that
Corner uptown rep hunter bitch she bad
Gucci on the ass
She love it when she iced up
Jumpin' in the Benz in the jeep how she play
Shop everyday
Pull up in the harley, rally strip
Paper plates 100


Yeah garbage bag full full of dough homie
Mo money and mo bitches then I know homie
24's every-time I hit the do'
Suicide lamborghini doors mink on the floor
P-P-Priceless yeah I fuck that ho
Yeah I fucked a movie ho
Yeah I fucked a rap ho
Yeah we get this money ho
Cash money Young money bitch we
Bout this big money
Uptown livin' legends poppin'
Bottles blowin' hundreds
Catch me in this mud bitch
Strapped in this mud bitch
Know about this combat shit
Know about this hustla shit
Get it how we get it nigga
Never act as shit nigga
No borrow big money, how we do this bitch
Flossin' everytime I shine
Shinin' everytime I floss
Keep a extra mil on me
That's just how a boss boss
Youngin' got that flow money
Diamonds on the toes money
Poppin over seas everytime we
Get some mo money

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