J. Stalin, Lil Blood, Rell - In the Club lyrics
[J. Stalin, Lil Blood, Rell - In the Club lyrics]
Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas
Ayy, right now, right now, right now
We snuck the strap in the club
Real niggas showin' us love
I fill my cup up with drugs
Yeah, I show these bitches no love
Right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now
Banger on me, no
I ain't come to play with niggas
Livewire, we get money
We don't hate on niggas
Niggas call me crazy and I agree with 'em
Play me close, let the 223's hit 'em
I'm in the club doin' the same old ten street
All these little bitches wanna fuck with me
Got the bottles in my hand with the fireworks
Them niggas over there, that's a cold jerk
Them niggas know I'll show 'em
How this MAC work
Get to squeezin' that motherfucker
'til my back hurt but lil' mama lookin' good
In that black skirt
So I'ma fuck her from the
Back 'til her back hurt
Two shots of Patrón, I need two more
Two bitches and they on, told 'em let's go
Two straps and I shoot 'em out the window
West Oakland niggas gone out they mental
We snuck the strap in the club
Real niggas showin' us love
I fill my cup up with drugs
Yeah, I show these bitches no love
Right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now
Sheesh, I snuck my strap
Up in this motherfucker bruh, relax
Don't get popped up in this motherfucker
Prices down, big chains, Glocks and sticks
I ain't worried 'bout dawg
I'm tryna knock his bitch
And we funkin' with niggas
That mean we goin' on sticks
I'm tryna hit my target
I'm tryna make shit flip
Put this dick on the bitch
Make her bust these strips
Told her bring back strips
Bitch brought back strips
Ain't no talk back, bitch
Just bring back chips
Bitch, you can keep your nigga if
He don't get in my business
Sheesh, I fill my cup up with drugs
I show these bitches no love
Bitch, take this game and go run me my funds
Bitch, I'm talkin' fast, bitch, so hurry up
Go crazy for that bag, I
Think I'm goin' nuts, sheesh
I snuck my strap up in this bitch
I make it drip in this bitch
We snuck the strap in the club
Real niggas showin' us love
I fill my cup up with drugs
Yeah, I show these bitches no love
Right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now
Will, stop playin' with these niggas
Ayy, right now, right now, right now
We snuck the strap in the club
Real niggas showin' us love
I fill my cup up with drugs
Yeah, I show these bitches no love
Right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now
Banger on me, no
I ain't come to play with niggas
Livewire, we get money
We don't hate on niggas
Niggas call me crazy and I agree with 'em
Play me close, let the 223's hit 'em
I'm in the club doin' the same old ten street
All these little bitches wanna fuck with me
Got the bottles in my hand with the fireworks
Them niggas over there, that's a cold jerk
Them niggas know I'll show 'em
How this MAC work
Get to squeezin' that motherfucker
'til my back hurt but lil' mama lookin' good
In that black skirt
So I'ma fuck her from the
Back 'til her back hurt
Two shots of Patrón, I need two more
Two bitches and they on, told 'em let's go
Two straps and I shoot 'em out the window
West Oakland niggas gone out they mental
We snuck the strap in the club
Real niggas showin' us love
I fill my cup up with drugs
Yeah, I show these bitches no love
Right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now
Sheesh, I snuck my strap
Up in this motherfucker bruh, relax
Don't get popped up in this motherfucker
Prices down, big chains, Glocks and sticks
I ain't worried 'bout dawg
I'm tryna knock his bitch
And we funkin' with niggas
That mean we goin' on sticks
I'm tryna hit my target
I'm tryna make shit flip
Put this dick on the bitch
Make her bust these strips
Told her bring back strips
Bitch brought back strips
Ain't no talk back, bitch
Just bring back chips
Bitch, you can keep your nigga if
He don't get in my business
Sheesh, I fill my cup up with drugs
I show these bitches no love
Bitch, take this game and go run me my funds
Bitch, I'm talkin' fast, bitch, so hurry up
Go crazy for that bag, I
Think I'm goin' nuts, sheesh
I snuck my strap up in this bitch
I make it drip in this bitch
We snuck the strap in the club
Real niggas showin' us love
I fill my cup up with drugs
Yeah, I show these bitches no love
Right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now, right now, right now
We mobbin' right now
Will, stop playin' with these niggas