I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar
I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar (bar, bar, bar)
I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar, when i
Saw that man, ooh
I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar, when i
Saw that man, yeah (ooh)
There was no place for him in my arms, so i
Walked over to him
And i laid down my charm (yeah)
“what’s a man like you doing in a place like this?”
He said, “would you like to dance?”
Fulfil my wish
Stop chatting it, we do action
When i’m backing it with no traction
Curse your family to gеt a reaction
Soon went quiet whеn they saw the pump action ha
I’m in an rs3 sportback, with a torque that pulls you more back
Than a porsche can, i want war man
No insurance, you’re with morethan
(more) more than another standard s3
I bring bars every day, i got plenty
Won’t stop ’til the tank runs empty
Wickedest, sickedest verified mc
I be getting silly with a bottle of cÎroc
You what? you will get killed off
Who’d you get your pill off? rip the full till off
What do you know about dingers? you don’t know nothing
(what do you know about dingers? you don’t know nothing
What do you know about, what do you know about, what do you know about
What do you know about dingers? you don’t know nothing)
I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar
I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar (bar, bar, bar)
I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar, when i
Saw that man, ooh
I was in the club
Somewhere near the bar, when i
Saw that man, yeah (ooh)
There was no place for him in my arms, so i
Walked over to him
And i laid down my charm (yeah)
“what’s a man like you doing in a place like this?”
He said, “would you like to dance?”
Fulfil my wish
(fulfil my wish, fulfil my wish, fulfil my wish, fulfil my wish, fulfil my, fulfil my, fulfil my
Get back you b#stard, i’ll (i’ll, i’ll) break your legs)
I got my air max gloves on, never get a punch wrong
Chat about a farmer, you call it a love song
That’s my b#tch, not chatting ’bout someone
Chatting ’bout a raptor and pigs that i run from
Who’s that ring-a-dinging on a two stroke?
Hang with a few guys and we will do smoke
Can’t hate on a kid, i used to be broke
But i give your bird a grab and everybody gets blows
Yo, yo, are you taking the piss?
That bassline wobbler that i can’t resist
In the club with chicks, i’m on the mix
Keep a chain belcher on my wrist
I bet you thought i would never do this
But now i’m too sick, now i do hits
Now i do chicks with the biggest of t#ts
Never got one, now i do a pick-and-mix
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