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- Up 'N Da Club (Radio Mix) 歌词 AMG 2nd II None DJ Quik
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- DJ Quik Up 'N Da Club (Radio Mix) 歌词
- AMG 2nd II None DJ Quik
- 2-2-0
Up in da club
Where You chillin for the summer homey
Up in da club
Jump in the stretch help me run it
Up in da club
Fly ladies from all the walls
Up in da club
With my beats I'm fadin all a y'all
Up in da club
Can a playa spend his double life
Up in da club
Before she shank me with a butter knife
Up in da club
Upper lover or lower life
Up in da club
Still the same when we go inside
If You lookin for a man with a bulge in his pants
Who really ain't trippin' about a one night stand
I'll be that dude that'll leave you wishin'
Who's floatin' in ya love pot strictly fishin'
See baby lookin' cute with a bathing sute
Pants like all in the a** without the zoom
I'm gangsta baby don't you know
We keep the heaters hot
Summertime when we grind bumpin on yo block
In the club smokin trees drinkin' hennessey
Crack a scarp to the fullest is my strap G
Ain't no need for gangsta deeds
Now put ya drinks in the air
And throw a toast to me
Cause I'm off the red eye flight
Flyin' for the ladies in the tights
Tell me what you like
Fast or slow In my car or on dubs
A straight f**kin' while we buckin' baby
Up in da club
Where You chillin for the summer homey
Up in da club
Jump in the stretch help me run it
Up in da club
Fly ladies from all the walls
Up in da club
With my beats I'm fadin' all a y'all
Up in da club
Can a playa spend his double life
Up in da club
Before she shank me with a butter knife
Up in da club
Upper lover or lower life
Up in da club
Still the same when we go inside
Now can't hang got a space at
The back of the club low key
I did my thang in the car that's
Why I skip past the broad
Got my eyes on tight
I'm headed straight for a corner
Got my eyes on this freak
With 10 suckas all upon her
The type that claim they fly and fresh
Yappin' like hoes bout
Who got the best Rolex sweat
Drinchin' all on my head and my shirt
It's time to shake my buzz
Grab a skirt and go to work
Crack the dance floor wit me
But don't hurt ya self
Nice at the summertime
The tricks come to spend a lot
On these tricks off the knot
That's why they get with pockets
Ripped to they socks
Damn These pretty hoes comin in flocks
Talkin' about how many freaks I got
That's why sometimes
I go for a minute & shake the spot
It's either too damn crowded or hell-a-hot
Up in da club
Where You chillin' for the summer homey
Up in da club
Jump in the stretch help me run it
Up in da club
Fly ladies from all the walls
Up in da club
With my beats I'm fadin' all a y'all
Up in da club
Can a playa spend his double life
Up in da club
Before she shank me with a butter knife
Up in da club
Upper lover or lower life
Up in da club
Still the same when we go inside
Yeah ho is Dolce & Gabanna ya mama
In the six rebel
Big face she wanna know how my hit tastes
Yeah I remember these freaks by face
Or they nipples or they cheeks to
The belly chains on they waist
Most of y'all easin' knuckles Cartier belt buckles
Lookin' for a ni**a to hustle
Sh*t I'm the next multi-million dollar black man
For all y'all ain't grizzlin' niggas
Take shake the sound stand
Quik gotta beat that'll cost a hundred grand
Party from LA Terrio to Japan
If you in the sand throw up up ya hands
If you in the hood with the leather'n'wood
Let these hoes know 2-2-0 got the do-do
Find me on the net dot com the text
VISA Mastercard American Express
Up in da club
Where You chillin' for the summer homey
Up in da club
Jump in the stretch help me run it
Up in da club
Fly ladies from all the walls
Up in da club
With my beats I'm fadin' all a y'all
Up in da club
Can a playa spend his double life
Up in da club
Before she shank me with a butter knife
Up in da club
Upper lover or lower life
Up in da club
Still the same when we go inside
Up in da club
Where You chillin' for the summer homey
Up in da club
Jump in the stretch help me run it
Up in da club
Fly ladies from all the walls
Up in da club
With my beats I'm fadin' all a y'all
Up in da club
Can a playa spend his double life
Up in da club
Before she shank me with a butter knife
Up in da club
Upper lover or lower life
Up in da club
Still the same when we go inside
Up in da club
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