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(Hook) Club all packed, everybody geekin Finna turn it up, and we do it every weekend Kush in the air, everybody high Bottles stay poppin, looks like 4th of July Now let me see ya drop it to the beat girl Go ahead and drop it to the beat girl Now let me see ya drop it to the beat girl Back it up, back it up and drop it to the beat girl (Verse) Yea, I'mma wear bottles to the neck The ratches over there but the models to the left The killas in the cut, fly niggas throwin racks Little mama in them tights got a ass so fat Damn, she got a nigga home Too think, wonder how she got them legs on Took her to the bar, 2 shots of Patrone Seen the homie chubby all up on the bad red bone oh I know I'm gonna take it down Nigga faded, I'm tryina get her naked now Bag full of kush, told the bitch to break it down Weed everywhere like we came from Jamaica town Yea, you niggas know what the deal is Had your bitch when we on in the Bentley That ho trash but this bitch bad SongtexteNow go and drop that ass like you're working for some cash (Hook) Club all packed, everybody geekin Finna turn it up, and we do it every weekend Kush in the air, everybody high Bottles stay poppin, looks like 4th of July Now let me see ya drop it to the beat girl Go ahead and drop it to the beat girl Now let me see ya drop it to the beat girl Back it up, back it up and drop it to the beat girl (Verse) Sick boy, she know I'm the shit boy Tell a ho deuces, yea she know I'm legit boy Flat tier Polo, got her calling me rich boy Got me finna hit, these chickens be on my dick boy Chubby, yea, about 30 on the wrist now Nigga money growing up, hoes get down Turn form the Henny, got my mind on the piff now Hustle man, know I got the blonde I'mma Chris Brown Chubby nigga finna leave, I'm just breezing through Bad bitch turn around, say she leaving too I see her ass always, gotta muscle up Bubble butt, make her bring it back twice, double up You bring the hoes out, that's why they hit me fo' Two lazz ballz never rode a stig before Smoke out in the back, getting burn now You know the motto turnin up til we turn down (Hook) Club all packed, everybody geekin Finna turn it up, and we do it every weekend Kush in the air, everybody high Bottles stay poppin, looks like 4th of July Now let me see ya drop it to the beat girl Go ahead and drop it to the beat girl Now let me see ya drop it to the beat girl Back it up, back it up and drop it to the beat girl Aus Songtexte Mania