Dom Corleo - In the Club (Drank In My Cup) lyrics
Dominic Anthony Paoletti
[Dom Corleo - In the Club Drank In My Cup lyrics]
Man my life so fucking crazy dude, like
I got bitches, money, drank
Like on god this shit be like a movie
What else could you ask for, haha
I done came down, hol' up
Quit the drank, roll up
Been fuckin' on yo main bitch
Boy I ain't even finna hold ya
Ride 'round wit' them soldiers
Strike 'em down with that Cobra
Just rich, I done glowed up
Put some dirty up in that soda
Every time we on the phone
She hit him with that same hook
And every time she pull up
I hit her with that same look
You want dick right? Just one night
Leave ya man come get right
Let me choke you over them city lights
I could show 'bout that rich life
Finna eat the shit like Wonton
Only if you get that head right
Put you on a flight right now
But only if it's to my bed right
I could take you out, fine dine
And eat Jimmy Choo's like shine dine
Swipe fast, die rich
I'm still livin' by the same shit
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody like me who's gon' please you
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Aye fuck it I'ma switch the flow, hold on
Take her ride around my town
We go up that boulevard
Bitch I'm in that Bimmer coupe
Ride 'round in that foreign car
I might tell you that I love you
But don't take that shit to heart
'Cause bitch I'm toxic but you know
I'm innocent in this club, uh
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
I'm innocent in this club, for real
Oh yeah (In this club, in this club)
Oh (Bangz)
'Cause bitch I'm toxic but you know
I'm innocent in this club, uh
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
I'm innocent in this club, for real
Oh yeah (In this club, in this club)
Oh (Bangz)
I got bitches, money, drank
Like on god this shit be like a movie
What else could you ask for, haha
I done came down, hol' up
Quit the drank, roll up
Been fuckin' on yo main bitch
Boy I ain't even finna hold ya
Ride 'round wit' them soldiers
Strike 'em down with that Cobra
Just rich, I done glowed up
Put some dirty up in that soda
Every time we on the phone
She hit him with that same hook
And every time she pull up
I hit her with that same look
You want dick right? Just one night
Leave ya man come get right
Let me choke you over them city lights
I could show 'bout that rich life
Finna eat the shit like Wonton
Only if you get that head right
Put you on a flight right now
But only if it's to my bed right
I could take you out, fine dine
And eat Jimmy Choo's like shine dine
Swipe fast, die rich
I'm still livin' by the same shit
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Want somebody like me who's gon' please you
Girl I know how much you really want somebody
Aye fuck it I'ma switch the flow, hold on
Take her ride around my town
We go up that boulevard
Bitch I'm in that Bimmer coupe
Ride 'round in that foreign car
I might tell you that I love you
But don't take that shit to heart
'Cause bitch I'm toxic but you know
I'm innocent in this club, uh
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
I'm innocent in this club, for real
Oh yeah (In this club, in this club)
Oh (Bangz)
'Cause bitch I'm toxic but you know
I'm innocent in this club, uh
Oh yeah (Oh yeah)
I'm innocent in this club, for real
Oh yeah (In this club, in this club)
Oh (Bangz)