I-20, Fate Wilson, 2 Chainz, Chingy - Fightin’ in the Club lyrics

We thugged out (Thugged Out)
So clear the club out (Club Out)
Niggas get drugged out (Drugged Out)
They Say (They fightin' in the club)

Dealer bitch, recognize
I'm back up on my grind ho
Niggas talkin' this and that and
Wonder what I signed for
Oh, now you hatin' DTP
Cause we got the game sold
Bottom line, you gotta problem, tell
It to my 9, ho
Fuck ya boy, hit somebody
Swing until a nigga dead
Chingy make her chicken head
Tell that chick to give me head
You can tie tonight dawg, Get em'
Peel em' roll on
Feezy where dem' hoes at? Titty
All the dro' gone? D my sister Shawnna man I
Hope Chi support her
And tell me niece, Carma
I would die for her father
I20 is a street nigga, better recognize bitch
We ain't gotta go outside
We can do it in the filth

We thugged out (Thugged Out)
So clear the club out (Club Out)
Niggas get drugged out (Drugged Out)
They Say (They fightin' in the club)

Now you can catch me in that D&D
& see them boys throwin'up they thumbs
North-North run this bitch
Nigga where you from?
Southside, Eastside, Westside they replying
Boys throwin' signs bout to
Start a fuckin' riot
Bangin', niggas real gangstas in the M Town
But I'm from the A so this the
Type of shit I been 'round
Nigga yeah fuck yall click
Yall niggas wankstas
They got his ass beat with bottles
Chairs and tables yeah!

We thugged out (Thugged Out)
So clear the club out (Club Out)
Niggas get drugged out (Drugged Out)
They Say (They fightin' in the club)

It's a chair over there and
A bottle on the left
And nobody playin' fair every man for himself
When push come to shove, shove come to push
You against us, nah us against you
All of us carry tools
Lil' schooled ya whole crew
Ya prolly gon' run
When the girls start screamin' "I
Thought I seen a gun"
They yellin' that "They fightin' in the club"
Yeah, got people doin' stunts
Got people blowin' blunts
Got people doing the ring
Got people with sense
You need to stay low til'
You get out this building
First and everything, what about ya enemies?
Niggas swing pool-sticks
Niggas throwin' pool balls
Niggas throwin' bottles, niggas throw em' all
If I get locked up, I'mma get out tomorrow
They fightin' in the club!
Yeah, with all our folks all I bought
Had to go waste cause all us fought
We used everything it was a all out war
What the fuck you think ya
Chicks call us for?
My good shirt and all got tore
Break it, pay for it? we all got dough
Hold them bustaz, buck em', bust em'
They fightin' in the club!

We thugged out (Thugged Out)
So clear the club out (Club Out)
Niggas get drugged out (Drugged Out)
They Say (They fightin' in the club)

They fightin'you fighting? then get
Out the spot ay black
Creep out to the ride get
Ya shit out and cocked in fact
I'm posted by the bar like
The hood-star that I am
Don't make me up my piece and
Turn yo brain into some jam, ya heard?
That nigga got a chair ya scurred? Bust
His head with a beer ya heard?
Why you runnin' over here
You scurred? Fuck them blaze up that herb
Walnut Park and it's like you
Tinted and did I mention
DTP'll tear da club up
Bitch nigga what's up?
Don't get FUCKED UP! But blow yo TRUCK UP!
Atlanta to StLouis is they
Bangin' gangs or not
Yeah I bang a AK and it got a gang of shots
Don't get shoti'm from the block

We thugged out (Thugged Out)
So clear the club out (Club Out)
Niggas get drugged out (Drugged Out)
They Say (They fightin' in the club)