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BEANIE SIGEL lyrics : "In the club"

[Verse 1]
I'm back at the club with a snub, twistin up dubs
Sippin on Crist', bout to snatch your (*##$

You see the wrists, see the neck, see the arm, see the charm
See my click, what the $#&@ man we rich
When we step in the spot, performin or not

You know what went down, man we shut %#@! down
From the cars outside you can tell we there
When the bar's sold out and aint no Belvedere

No crowd control and the cops is scared
You know, the, the Roc, the Roc was here
Catch Mac V.I.P., section of the place

With the weapon on his waist, weight, two steppin to the base
I don't dance, I just move the crowd
And keep a big $$# tool that's loud, that'll move the crowd

Only play the club dog if the music loud
Just boots, strictly airs, no shoes allowed, what


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You know how it get in the club
We came to go bold, we came to get it crunk, we came to make it jump

You know how it get in the club
We came to pop %#@!, we came to pull chicks, we came to ride
You know how it get in the club

You know we came deep, in four or five jeeps, we came to wild
You know how it get in the club
See me V.I.P., rollin up trees, we came to get high


[Verse 2]
Beanie Sigs baby, y'all can't touch the boy

Everytime I hit the club people rush the door
Buck 50 cuts and more, !@#%s and !@^%s
^!$$%s ice grillin like they wanna touch the floor

All that when Mac perform
*Who The $#&@ Want What*, man they buck when that come on
(*##$es givin up butt when Mac perform

Everybody hands up when that track come on
Roll up ^!$$% let's get on
You know how we do, (*##$es in them see through dresses on

Double shots of Henny rock, all night lemon drops
Til they touchin, have 'em touchin, other women's spots
Late night, club night, you know what Mac like

Late night, club night, Mac attract dikes
All night menagie trois, who came to get ride, who came to get high
What the $#&@, uh


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[Verse 3]
Last call for alcohol, all drinks on me
Just boots, jean suits, no mix on me

Bandannas, really liks on me
Alright maybe a watch, of course rock, what you think on me?
Same thing with the squad, what you think on Bleek

Beef? C'mon dog who you think gon bleed
Not Mac, never slip in the club
4/5th in the club, told y'all never slip in the club

^!$$%s hit like %#@!, how that get in the club
You think I'm playin when I'm sayin %#@!'ll drip in the club?
Man I come to turn out the show, turn out a hoe

Before I bounce, burn an ounce of 'dro
Throw back an ounce of snow, bounce with dough
Squad deep, all with heat, and the bouncers know

Back the $#&@ up dog or the rounds'll blow
Man a thug in the club, y'all know how it go, %#@!


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