Hit Da club

R:

Hit the club

Spend this money up

Rolling another one

[x7]

I say we hit the club, spend this money up

I got a bad bitch [?]

Bout to get her pussy swoll

Twenties, fifties, hundreds in my bank bro, drink all

Dipping in a nice low, feeling good ice though

Meet the plug hit the club, we just call it boss mo

We got bitches, we got bottles

We got niggas burning bread

Smoking grass, shaking ass

My whole section going fast

Done a key, [?] the charge

Guess who out here flossin hard

Spend that money buy dem toys

Valet parkin, show dem boys

Houston Texas, hog life

Puttin dick in ya'll life

In the club all night

That's that shit we on like

Keep that [?] comin grind

Do this shit at any time

Bottles up we turnt as fuck

Let's tear this mothafucka down

R:

Hey don ke I got you nigga, let's go

Hit da punt niggas I'm high as shit

High as da mothafuckin [?] price

Vale park that Lamborghini

Nigga I'm dressed to kill like it's picture night

Don Perrion I be sippin, I got bitches

Man these bitches on a niggas

I'm dat nigga, I'm dat nigga

Ain't no, dope boy nigga come as hard as me

Yea I speak crap they recording me, nigga

Turn up we done made it now

No deep pussy, niggas hating it now, fuck em

Know these niggas they don't bout dat

All the dope that I talk, they don't bout dat

They know dat I'm with it

They know dat I did it

They know dat I'm out, yea

Hit da club blow a sack now

Everybody showin love now

Who'da thought I'd be a rap nigga

Everybody know me from the trap nigga

Hit da club blow a bottle brick

Make da haters sick

Hit a sick bitch

Ghostface killa

Kill em with the

R: