The Club Lyrics

You from the crib, nah bitch I'm from the club

I fucked your bitch once and the bitch can't get enough

The difference between me and you is my money going up

And I ain't afraid to call you out on your bluff

I put it in and she telling me she feel it

I get so high like I'm up to the ceiling

Go take a piss and I made another million

Say we the same but that's a different feeling

I pull the bitch hair while she riding me

I act all cool till it's a whole different side of me

I told you at the club is where you finding me

In the back with hella hoes right beside of me

Get checks like I'm playing checkers

Whip in the coupe I feel like Dexter

When they get mad they call me bastard

A hundred in the whip I'm going faster

Cops tell me slow down

The bitch act up take her to lost and found

She know I don't play around

Who the fuck is that, that's poppa p3rk on the sound

And I bring the club down

Fuck like a dog, take my ass to the pound

Take my ass to the pound

You from the crib, nah bitch I'm from the club

I fucked your bitch once and the bitch can't get enough

The difference between me and you is my money going up

And I ain't afraid to call you out on your bluff

Pull up like Jeremy Lin

They all down to fuck tell em all to come in

Bitch think I'm phased not even a bit

Few minutes later she can't take the dick

Now ain't that funny

They all come running when you making money

Hoe I ain't no dummy

So don't even ask cuz I ain't giving nothing

Wear drip on my left wrist

Ass cheeks red from the sex bitch

I'm totally invested

Fuck her one time and she so interested

Damn it's the best she ever got

Fuck with the squad let another body drop

Think we sending punches nah we sending shots

Ducking ain't gon save you from getting your ass popped

That's just the truth

I've said it hella times boy don't act a fool

yeah don't act a fool

You from the crib, nah bitch I'm from the club

I fucked your bitch once and the bitch can't get enough

The difference between me and you is my money going up

And I ain't afraid to call you out on your bluff

Excuse me miss where'd you get all that ass?

I saw you from afar while I was pumping my gas

Yes I'm rich so you don't need to ask

I ain't a bitch so you know I can last

This beat thump like a Quinceanera

That pussy so wet not like the Sahara

It's going down when she put her hair up

She naturally pretty with no mascara,