the club - lil jamez lyrics
[intro]
the money team
[hook]
balenciagas we be steppin’ in em’
birkin bags we keep them weapons in em’
back to back up in the maserati or them enzos, we be flexin’ in em
bad chick up in my earlobe say she need some drugs and some love
i’m probably flexing with some bad b-tches and we bout to turn up in the club
i’m bout’ to f-ck up the club (x9)
[verse 1]
blue hunnits b-tch i don’t do dubs
she fell in love with a thug
i made my first mil selling drugs
b-tch i go to work with the kizzy
the mexicans say i’m the plug
shout out to all of my eses and shout out to all of the plugs
n-gg-s hating because a youngin’ reppin’ tmt
tell a b-tch i be louie but the belt buckle probably double g
diamonds looking like water
got them b-tches running to me andale
probably with a couple k!llers with them bottles on the way
i’m bout to f-ck up the club
probably just f-ck in the club
f-ck n-gg- you can catch slug because you knew what it was
hollering free all of my woes, bro ain’t no hoe in my blood
yo hoe wanna f-ck
pull up we valet they trucks
now all the haters is stuck
and my b-tches like b-tches and she be gettin me b-tches so the extra b-tch is a plus
[hook]
balenciagas we be steppin’ in em’
birkin bags we keep them weapons in em’
back to back up in the maserati or them enzos, we be flexin’ in em
bad chick up in my earlobe say she need some drugs and some love
i’m probably flexing with some bad b-tches and we bout to turn up in the club
i’m bout’ to f-ck up the club (x9)
[verse 2]
standing all over they couches
got a hundred k!llers with me
we probably f-ck up the bouncers
baby girl we don’t do kisses (nah)
so ain’t no kissing my bottle
boy why you flexing, that ain’t yo section
and you ain’t coppin’ no bottles
these are mason margielas or balenciagas
some women call me lil jamez
some women call me big poppa
shawty whisper up my earlobe, ain’t no telling where i took her
tell a f-ck n-gg- i said f-ck em’ then i probably stick d-ck in his sister (hahahaha)
i’m bout’ to f-ck up the club
hunnid b-tches poppin’ p-ssy, really tryna f-ck in the tuck
f-ck n-gg- what! (chh chh chh, boom boom boom boom!)
f-ck n-gg- duck!
i came in the game solid, head first
tell a b-tch i don’t wanna f-ck, i just want the head first
[hook]
balenciagas we be steppin’ in em’
birkin bags we keep them weapons in em’
back to back up in the maserati or them enzos, we be flexin’ in em
bad chick up in my earlobe say she need some drugs and some love
i’m probably flexing with some bad b-tches and we bout to turn up in the club
i’m bout’ to f-ck up the club (x9)
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