Mike Dimes, JELEEL! - CLUBHOUSE! lyrics
[Mike Dimes, JELEEL! - CLUBHOUSE! lyrics]
Yeah jELEEL!, yeah
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and her buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
Me, me, me, me, me, me
All she want is D, D, D
And she dumb like "Di-ti-di"
Guess that means you're free for D
Got my Rays on, Mysterio
She like, "Ooh kill 'em", Lil TerRio
(Ooh kill 'em)
And she wetter than better than Ariеl
I'ma jump in that, dump in that cereal
Yeah, yеah, I be rollin' in the ride
Come inside, you might find another life
Where? Where? It's not like me to sympathize
Over here, look at me
I'm running through the sky
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
(Yo, JELEEL)
Let me in (Let me in) let me in (Let me in)
Let me in (Let me in) uh, hold up
I got some shorties who said
They gon' roll up (Gang)
This ain't Mickey Mouse Clubhouse
These bitches is grown-ups (Uh, yeah)
Yeah, she freaky, she nasty
She down to get sassy (Sassy)
And she got little sweet tooth
I gave her Fruit Roll-Up
Yeah, she listen to Drake but
I never control her
We go in the room and we smash on the sofa
Uh, smash, uh, smash (Smash)
Yeah, I'm from Texas, my bitches got ass
(Ass)
Yeah, I'm in college, she probably in class
(Class) she a smart motherfucker so I
Know she gettin' passed (Passed)
I went from apartments to
Coolin' in penthouse
I meant to say Clubhouse
You know I be tweakin' (I be tweak)
JELEEL!, let me in
Let me cool for the weekend
Fuck on them bitches I see on the beacon
(Gang)
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and her buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and her buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
I'ma rock it out, I'ma rock it out
Yeah, yeah
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and her buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
Me, me, me, me, me, me
All she want is D, D, D
And she dumb like "Di-ti-di"
Guess that means you're free for D
Got my Rays on, Mysterio
She like, "Ooh kill 'em", Lil TerRio
(Ooh kill 'em)
And she wetter than better than Ariеl
I'ma jump in that, dump in that cereal
Yeah, yеah, I be rollin' in the ride
Come inside, you might find another life
Where? Where? It's not like me to sympathize
Over here, look at me
I'm running through the sky
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
(Yo, JELEEL)
Let me in (Let me in) let me in (Let me in)
Let me in (Let me in) uh, hold up
I got some shorties who said
They gon' roll up (Gang)
This ain't Mickey Mouse Clubhouse
These bitches is grown-ups (Uh, yeah)
Yeah, she freaky, she nasty
She down to get sassy (Sassy)
And she got little sweet tooth
I gave her Fruit Roll-Up
Yeah, she listen to Drake but
I never control her
We go in the room and we smash on the sofa
Uh, smash, uh, smash (Smash)
Yeah, I'm from Texas, my bitches got ass
(Ass)
Yeah, I'm in college, she probably in class
(Class) she a smart motherfucker so I
Know she gettin' passed (Passed)
I went from apartments to
Coolin' in penthouse
I meant to say Clubhouse
You know I be tweakin' (I be tweak)
JELEEL!, let me in
Let me cool for the weekend
Fuck on them bitches I see on the beacon
(Gang)
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and her buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
One big room full of bad bitches
I'ma call that Clubhouse (yeah)
Nah, nah, I'ma call that Run's House
Baby Phat with the ass and her buns out
Let me see how you walk
Let me see how you talk
Let me see what you got
What you worrying 'bout? (yeah)
And he not like me, I'ma knock it out
And I'm so icy, I'ma rock it out
I'ma rock it out, I'ma rock it out
Yeah, yeah