Macklemore - The Club lyrics
[Macklemore - The Club lyrics]
Thank God it's Friday
Got my paycheck and I'm going home
Leaving my job, on the highway
Turn up my stereo
Because last weekend sucked
But this one's gonna be different
Because it's fucking Friday
I'm getting drunk and we gonna kick it
Then my friend's like, "Hey man
What's going on?" ("I don't know")
We all know though that we're gonna
Get drunk at the club
Get it crunk to the same shit
We did the week before meet at the store
Free funking in my house
In high school it was drinking games
Bad house parties in Ike's house
But now we go on the town
We gotta hit the club
We gotta spend them bucks
And we gotta get it crunk
Seven for a drink and fifteen
Cash at the entrance
And thank heavens Wells Fargo's
Got overdraft protection we walked up in
Yes, they're spinning RKelly's remix
To the remix about
A chick and skeeted on her belly the females
(woop, woop) they're done and there're plenty
I got two dollars ah, charge it
Bartender a round of Henny!
We're going to the club, club
Pour me another one, gotta get numb, numb
Hopefully end up with a girl I can fuck, fuck
Oops, baby you know that I meant love, love
Who's coming with me back to my tub, tub?
"Now, Macklemore, you know you ain't got
No hot tub, man, " tub, tub
Shut up man, she don't know us, us
Everybody toast your glasses
Tonight's the best night ever
Now who's getting hammered?
I'm on the wall drunk as fuck
Like this sucks, I'm hella bored
Decided to cut the rug with a female
Like stellar on the floor
Break her off her stiletto, sore
Thought she was Puerto Rican, started talking
I'm like, "Woops, it's a honky
She's just hella orange"
My homie's like, "Mack
What you tell her for? She was feeling you"
"Dawg, I could peel her foo
This is Washington not Florida"
The white girls are looking for
Some big black dick
The black girls are all, "yeah he's
Cute for a white guy, but that's about it"
Asians kicking with Asians
And the Latinos are too beautiful
Wish I could confidently be like
"Girl you don't know what I could do to you"
Get her back to the pad and
Probably bust in my pants
She'd be like, "Ooh, ah, pappy
" I'd be like sorry
Think I'mma buy you a drink?
Better find you a shrink
("I'm rich bitch, psych")
I sling CDs and grind tapes
Bet your boyfriend can't spit
Get the clit to vibrate
I should have stayed home
I get more chicks on MySpace
We're going to the club, club
Pour me another one, gotta get numb, numb
Hopefully end up with a girl I can fuck, fuck
Oops, baby you know that I meant love, love
Who's coming with me back to my tub, tub?
"Now, Macklemore, you know you ain't got
No hot tub, man, " tub, tub
Shut up man, she don't know us, us
Everybody toast your glasses
Tonight's the best night ever
Now who's getting hammered?
There's that sweaty girl (sweaty girl)
In the corner on e-bomb
Thinking she's in a Missy video but
Really looks like a retard
And there's the wall muggers (wall muggers)
That shout just to seem hard
And there's the ball suckers (ball suckers)
That fight and just seem odd
I spent seventy-five dollars and
These drinks don't work
Who the hell's this ugly, taint skank?
Why are my friends in pink shirts?
My hat's too big
My air-force's were clean when I came here
Now they're stained in beer
And who peed on my white tee?
I thought this was the spot
I was supposed to get jocked
There's a dude talking on chickens
And they're clucking for cocks
Funny thing is, we're all insecure
That's why we call the bartender and tell
Him to give us a beer
Until our judgement is blurred and little
Voices slush and they slur we getting faded
Waking up hungover and going to work
Do it every weekend, this is the life
You better peep it
And it ain't no secret the club sucks
But do we go? Better believe it!
We're going to the club, club
Pour me another one, gotta get numb, numb
Hopefully end up with a girl I can fuck, fuck
Oops, baby you know that I meant love, love
Who's coming with me back to my tub, tub?
"Now, Macklemore, you know you ain't got
No hot tub, man, " tub, tub
Shut up man, she don't know us, us
Everybody toast your glasses
Tonight's the best night ever
Now who's getting hammered?
Got my paycheck and I'm going home
Leaving my job, on the highway
Turn up my stereo
Because last weekend sucked
But this one's gonna be different
Because it's fucking Friday
I'm getting drunk and we gonna kick it
Then my friend's like, "Hey man
What's going on?" ("I don't know")
We all know though that we're gonna
Get drunk at the club
Get it crunk to the same shit
We did the week before meet at the store
Free funking in my house
In high school it was drinking games
Bad house parties in Ike's house
But now we go on the town
We gotta hit the club
We gotta spend them bucks
And we gotta get it crunk
Seven for a drink and fifteen
Cash at the entrance
And thank heavens Wells Fargo's
Got overdraft protection we walked up in
Yes, they're spinning RKelly's remix
To the remix about
A chick and skeeted on her belly the females
(woop, woop) they're done and there're plenty
I got two dollars ah, charge it
Bartender a round of Henny!
We're going to the club, club
Pour me another one, gotta get numb, numb
Hopefully end up with a girl I can fuck, fuck
Oops, baby you know that I meant love, love
Who's coming with me back to my tub, tub?
"Now, Macklemore, you know you ain't got
No hot tub, man, " tub, tub
Shut up man, she don't know us, us
Everybody toast your glasses
Tonight's the best night ever
Now who's getting hammered?
I'm on the wall drunk as fuck
Like this sucks, I'm hella bored
Decided to cut the rug with a female
Like stellar on the floor
Break her off her stiletto, sore
Thought she was Puerto Rican, started talking
I'm like, "Woops, it's a honky
She's just hella orange"
My homie's like, "Mack
What you tell her for? She was feeling you"
"Dawg, I could peel her foo
This is Washington not Florida"
The white girls are looking for
Some big black dick
The black girls are all, "yeah he's
Cute for a white guy, but that's about it"
Asians kicking with Asians
And the Latinos are too beautiful
Wish I could confidently be like
"Girl you don't know what I could do to you"
Get her back to the pad and
Probably bust in my pants
She'd be like, "Ooh, ah, pappy
" I'd be like sorry
Think I'mma buy you a drink?
Better find you a shrink
("I'm rich bitch, psych")
I sling CDs and grind tapes
Bet your boyfriend can't spit
Get the clit to vibrate
I should have stayed home
I get more chicks on MySpace
We're going to the club, club
Pour me another one, gotta get numb, numb
Hopefully end up with a girl I can fuck, fuck
Oops, baby you know that I meant love, love
Who's coming with me back to my tub, tub?
"Now, Macklemore, you know you ain't got
No hot tub, man, " tub, tub
Shut up man, she don't know us, us
Everybody toast your glasses
Tonight's the best night ever
Now who's getting hammered?
There's that sweaty girl (sweaty girl)
In the corner on e-bomb
Thinking she's in a Missy video but
Really looks like a retard
And there's the wall muggers (wall muggers)
That shout just to seem hard
And there's the ball suckers (ball suckers)
That fight and just seem odd
I spent seventy-five dollars and
These drinks don't work
Who the hell's this ugly, taint skank?
Why are my friends in pink shirts?
My hat's too big
My air-force's were clean when I came here
Now they're stained in beer
And who peed on my white tee?
I thought this was the spot
I was supposed to get jocked
There's a dude talking on chickens
And they're clucking for cocks
Funny thing is, we're all insecure
That's why we call the bartender and tell
Him to give us a beer
Until our judgement is blurred and little
Voices slush and they slur we getting faded
Waking up hungover and going to work
Do it every weekend, this is the life
You better peep it
And it ain't no secret the club sucks
But do we go? Better believe it!
We're going to the club, club
Pour me another one, gotta get numb, numb
Hopefully end up with a girl I can fuck, fuck
Oops, baby you know that I meant love, love
Who's coming with me back to my tub, tub?
"Now, Macklemore, you know you ain't got
No hot tub, man, " tub, tub
Shut up man, she don't know us, us
Everybody toast your glasses
Tonight's the best night ever
Now who's getting hammered?
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