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Album: Come As You Are (2013)

Club 380

We don't know y'all niggas so it's fuck y'all
And you bitches be too messy, we don't trust y'all
When this shit drops, tell them broke boys move back
I never hated on a nigga, how it feel to do that?
Now follow me as we go to this place called the top
Where the skinny niggas ride and the real niggas roll
It was me, G30, Pete, too, ran those
Said they tryna throw a function and they know it's finna go
I say cool, they say yep, tell the hoes is going up
We need condoms, cups, music and sluts
Get some Henney, honey jacking limit for the shots
I guess I'm clear 'cause you know bitches love that Ciroc
Now make that ass clap and lift your thighs up
I'm making money while your nigga making lies up
32 on my waist, that's my jeans size, keep a 32 on my waist for the mean times
Shaking for the wood while she dancing, I took her to the room so we could do the nasty
She whiling, I'm up in my Gucci, she probably going crazy
Come get a bar at 380, bitch

She wanna give it all to me
'Cause she faded off the grass and it goes
So she calling on her roommate
'Cause he don't dick her down like I do
And I'm a bang for this here
So she know I'm going hard
And if you ain't acting like the man in charge
Then hop up in your car, got the telly in front

Tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Yeah, tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar
Yeah, I tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar

I'm drunk as fuck, I'm lifted
Head boy, make the beat haze, mixed it
Price just got the zags and he twisting
HS37 is my clique, I never switch, bitch
You know this shit thump and you clap at all times
With the pistol grip purple, my lap at all times
So our times broke the truth and said that whether blue or red
The IE treat me like the new Snoop with dreads
So follow me, follow me, follow me 'cause I just can't quit
And the west bid waiting on some gangsta shit
Price came, got me, so I go get papi
Turnover in the west, be nice, unless you stop me
Nigga, we out here, really out here
I don't care what you 'bout here, if you wow here
Understand, I don't know how to act, I ain't no motherfucking act
I'm from 909 and it's the same way backwards, nigga

She wanna give it all to me
'Cause she faded off the grass and it goes
So she calling on her roommate
'Cause he don't dick her down like I do
And I'm a bang for this here
So she know I'm going hard
And if you ain't acting like the man in charge
Then hop up in your car, got the telly in front

Tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Yeah, tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar
Yeah, I tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
I tell that bitch to get a bar
Hoe, come and get a bar

Y'all niggas act like you're too cool to dance
Y'all niggas need to ease up on that round before y'all split your pants
And leave that to my niggas, young, fly niggas
Getting down, do what that niggas don't try, niggas


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