Clubbin' Out Songtext
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Ay man. It's new YPN. Dayum.
Summer 2008.
Man all the bitches in the club gonna be bouncin' to this shit.
Man, Ice is giving you his word.
[Verse 1 - Lil Ice]
Can you feel the bass bumpin', shakin yo body?
Your gettin' liquor in ya system, feeling real naughty.
Then take my word and flow with the beat.
And take your hoe, and make her skeet skeet.
Summer 2008.
Man all the bitches in the club gonna be bouncin' to this shit.
Man, Ice is giving you his word.
[Verse 1 - Lil Ice]
Can you feel the bass bumpin', shakin yo body?
Your gettin' liquor in ya system, feeling real naughty.
Then take my word and flow with the beat.
And take your hoe, and make her skeet skeet.
Cuz when I'm in the club, I'm gotta get my drink on.
Girl don't get pissed but in the morning umma be go. (Haha.)
Yeah Lil Ice'll pop ya cherry.
Cum so white, it's like your drinkin' dairy.
Hey ladies... (Yeaaaaah?) Pull up your skirt.
And drop it real hard or I'mma go beserk.
I need hoes and cash flow to keep me going.
Haters keep growing, so I'mma keep mowing.
Put your hands in, yeah cuz we clubbin' out.
Sippin on that Gin, Hen, whiskey and a dark stout.
Ice is throwin' b's up, c's down, ladies up.
Ice is pimpin' real hard, strong liquor in my cup.
[Chorus]
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
YPN in the buildin', yall better shout.
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
We're clubbin' out, that's what it's about.
[Verse 2 - Lil Blunt]
I'm clubbin' out, got some ice on my wrist.
Yeah that VVS, it looks nice on my wrist.
The lights are flashin' and the girls are too,
Cuz it ain't too often little blunt comes through.
And it ain't too often that blunt ain't high.
And I can't shoot down cuz my gun stay fly.
I hit a new club every week.
In the VIP, my hoes in every seat.
When I'm feeling groovin' I'mma hit the dance floor.
The ladies always sayin' ?Blunt what you wearing pants for??
Yeah, they always saying that I'm smooth.
If a hater hit the club, I'll be spraying as I move.
Jigging in the club with some whiskey in my mouth.
Ladies all around, yeah we clubbin' out.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Put ya hands up.
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Swang yo cups.
[Verse 3 - Da Puffa]
Yeah, slidin' in on the smooth shit.
Gun and a black mask got em saying ?Who dis??
Dat's me, rollin down fifty.
Catch me clubbin' out, holdin' brown titties.
Ice weigh me down, I walk in slow motion.
Got enough drank in my cup for an ocean.
You think you know me? Bitch, you don't know me.
Since the 03 clubbin' I'm an OG.
It's my demeanor that's got me looking meaner.
Fucked a hoe, that's the last time I seen her.
Throw your sets up, let me see a player's wrist.
Throw your bras up, let me see a hoe's tits.
I'mma get it, I'mma get lit, get the club bouncin'.
Get you so excited I'mma get yo pussy pouncin'.
You can find me in the club where I roll out.
I'mma put it in, when I'm clubbin' out.
Girl don't get pissed but in the morning umma be go. (Haha.)
Yeah Lil Ice'll pop ya cherry.
Cum so white, it's like your drinkin' dairy.
Hey ladies... (Yeaaaaah?) Pull up your skirt.
And drop it real hard or I'mma go beserk.
I need hoes and cash flow to keep me going.
Haters keep growing, so I'mma keep mowing.
Put your hands in, yeah cuz we clubbin' out.
Sippin on that Gin, Hen, whiskey and a dark stout.
Ice is throwin' b's up, c's down, ladies up.
Ice is pimpin' real hard, strong liquor in my cup.
[Chorus]
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
YPN in the buildin', yall better shout.
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
We're clubbin' out (Uh huh)
We're clubbin' out, that's what it's about.
[Verse 2 - Lil Blunt]
I'm clubbin' out, got some ice on my wrist.
Yeah that VVS, it looks nice on my wrist.
The lights are flashin' and the girls are too,
Cuz it ain't too often little blunt comes through.
And it ain't too often that blunt ain't high.
And I can't shoot down cuz my gun stay fly.
I hit a new club every week.
In the VIP, my hoes in every seat.
When I'm feeling groovin' I'mma hit the dance floor.
The ladies always sayin' ?Blunt what you wearing pants for??
Yeah, they always saying that I'm smooth.
If a hater hit the club, I'll be spraying as I move.
Jigging in the club with some whiskey in my mouth.
Ladies all around, yeah we clubbin' out.
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Put ya hands up.
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Hands in, clubbin' out
Swang yo cups.
[Verse 3 - Da Puffa]
Yeah, slidin' in on the smooth shit.
Gun and a black mask got em saying ?Who dis??
Dat's me, rollin down fifty.
Catch me clubbin' out, holdin' brown titties.
Ice weigh me down, I walk in slow motion.
Got enough drank in my cup for an ocean.
You think you know me? Bitch, you don't know me.
Since the 03 clubbin' I'm an OG.
It's my demeanor that's got me looking meaner.
Fucked a hoe, that's the last time I seen her.
Throw your sets up, let me see a player's wrist.
Throw your bras up, let me see a hoe's tits.
I'mma get it, I'mma get lit, get the club bouncin'.
Get you so excited I'mma get yo pussy pouncin'.
You can find me in the club where I roll out.
I'mma put it in, when I'm clubbin' out.
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