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YOUNG DRO : Go To The Club lyrics

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YOUNG DRO lyrics : "Go To The Club"

Grand hustle in tha buildin
We goin to tha club tonite
Like we do every nite

It's always somewhere to go in atlanta shawty

[Chorus:]

I don't kno
Wat I wanna do
It's sunny outside

I'm a call my crew
Go to tha mall
Freshen up

Gator up
I'm a go to tha club
Go to tha club

I'm a go to tha club
I'm a go to tha club
I'm a go to tha club


[Verse 1: Young Dro]
Dead fresh

Everybody see
Party strate to tha v.I.p
Bartender bring me one more please

A.t.l call me young dro cheese
Shawty say
Shawty I'm feelin my click

Shawty say
Shawty wanna chill with my click
I say

Chillin with dro now dats cool
I be wearin polo clothes an that's true
Drop top

I be goin ham
Listen to tha trunk
Bam bam bam

Choppa for tha trunk
Bam bam bam
I love bein fresh

Shawty I don't give a dam
Sunny outside but
My jewelery got me cool

Feel real good
So I'm trippin like a fool
Diamonds on my neck

So u kno a ^!$$% frozed up
I'm fresh
I'm clean

Up in this club

[Chorus]


[Verse 2: Young Dro]
I'm bout to be tha %#@!

Chevy pain same color margarita mix
J.b on tha track
So it gotta be a hit

Polo to tha racks

So it gotta be a fit

20 in tha mall
Man it gotta be a brick
Hollygram homes

Man I gotta be rich
Ice so cold
Man I gotta be sick

Pockets on hammers
Man I gotta be legit
I'm laughin

Ridin around in my aston
My chich look like toni braxton
I flow beyond day

Like dro puerto rico
I like beyonce
Range rover quante

I [email protected]*@s with ya'll
See me in tha club
Say wats up big dog
My truck sit tall
Lambo sit low

Tha sun outside
I'm polo to tha flow
Young dro

[Chorus]


[Verse 3: Young Dro]
I'm coolin
I'm stupid fruity
High feets on juicey coupins

High leanin back
On dusey fuseys
Dro bankhead is scoopin pusey
Sat my car on stupid ruseys
30's so tall

I'm hoola hoopin
She kno young dro car duki duki
30 grand in tha mall
I went bookie bookie
A-town potna
Pockets on gwalla

Black boy white boy
Rock game potna
I'm finna have fun
I'm lookin at tha sun
To fresh shawty
Man u lookin at a don
I see u lookin at a ^!$$%

Wats up
I see u lookin at a ^!$$%
Wats up
I see u lookin at a ^!$$%
Wats up
I see u lookin at a ^!$$%
Wats up

Up in tha club

[Chorus]



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