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strictly for the club - ganksta nip lyrics

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[don’t touch that stereo] x7
[in the mix, in the mix, hey mr. dj] x4

[ganksta nip]
bustas, they step in the club
get drunk, wanna fight and start letting their pistols rub
trick–ss n-gg-s, always wanna trip
ego trippin’ off themselves cuz they stacking the grip
but uh, playas don’t do that sh-t, playas relax
throw ya hands in the air if ya claimin’ ganksta mack
to be exact, i’m kicking the facts
over 2,000 club k!llers per year and they’re all black
and that’s f-cked up g
but just listen to your brother south park psycho n-gg- n-i-p
tell the truth, n-gg-s act like scrubs
but if everybody chill n-body dies at the club

[hook]
do the ganksta’s run this motherf-cker? (h-ll yeah!)
ganksta b-tches run this motherf-cker? (h-ll yeah!)

saturday night, the club is hype
packed full of b-tches, i’m scoping one my type
fine, thick -ss b-tch there she go
[what’s your name?] ganksta nip! [aren’t you the psycho?]
so i click into baby mode, kinda mushy
a couple of words, i had my finger in her p-ssy
d-mn it’s time to break, mr. nip won’t bend
as i’m walking out the door, my other b-tch steps in
talking that sh-t, so she straight up slaps the trick
.380 in her purse, she want’s to cap the trick
i got busted but that’s one less scrub
outside you can fight, but hoes chill in the club

[hook]
if everybody chill, n-body get’s k!lled x4

people pay their money to chill and dance
they didn’t come to fight, or see a shooting or ambulance
packing a n-gg- off, trick that ain’t cool
no need to start tripping, or it’s revolution time
fool–ss n-gg-, groove to the beat
drink you a beer fool, smoke you a swisher sweet
pull a b-tch, b-tch, pull a n-gg-
slow dance, grab her -ss, grab his d-ck, f-ck pulling a trigger
yeah, now ganksta nip’s on the mic
kicking that psycho sh-t i know that this world likes
stepped outside, ducked my head
n-gg-s were trippin’, another brother dead

[hook]
if everybody chill, n-body get’s k!lled x4

all you gotta do is chill n-gg-
and n-body won’t get k!lled

stop the tape, stop the tape
cuz all of these b-tches wanna yell rape
stop the tape, stop the tape
cuz all of these b-tches wanna yell rape

dancing like that, b-tch

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