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: Chingy
: We Clubbin'
: Powerballin'
: pretty_girl
1107 2009-04-23 15:58:59
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Chingy - We Clubbin' , lyrics

[Chingy]
Yeah, G.I.B.
Get it boys

[Chorus]
I dont know what yall about to do
But Im about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin
Quit complainin yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin.

[Chingy]
Its a mess up with these fake ballers in their place
People comin out cause they heard Im comin back like Mase,
Big body Benz plenty space, Hundred dollar big face
Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbin
Get it girls got it locked
Get it boys in the spot
Take it off you gettin hot, cause we clubbin
In my pocket got em not
Representin Slot-A-Lot
Dirty you can get shot, when we clubbin
Abrah Kadabrah then I appear in the back
Throwin it up with all the high rollers that pop crack
My lemon has studs no they not that
You paid fifty homie go and get your money back

[Chorus]
I dont know what yall about to do
But Im about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin
Quit complainin yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin.

[Chingy]
Rich Money got a bottle and he waitin to trip (g.i.b.)
Ol G posted with a blunt to his lip
Valdez on the floor two-steppin with his
Boozie already out thurr startin some shit
Get it Boy gang, S.T.L. set
Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest
V.I.P. then somethin to eat
She leavin with me then hotel suite
Play it like a G, pimpin man I got to be
Five Million really aint a lot to me
Maybe pop your pee (?)
And move your F.O.s and drop your knee
And put wurr I can see, cuz we clubbin

[Chorus]
I dont know what yall about to do
But Im about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin
Quit complainin yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin.

[Chingy]
Headed to the next stop in my Rage Rover
Police pull me over, though they cant stop me from clubbin
Man you know Im swervin wild
See your boy not sober
But I got it Im a soldier and Im still clubbin
50 cars followin us
10 chicks swallowin us
Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin
A big dog not a mutt
Keep starin hater what
Im about to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbin
Put your money wurr your mouth
West cost to the East, Mid-West to the South, out, they clubbin
26s on the hummer
Errday like its summer
Wait tripper take a number Im still clubbin

[Chorus]
I dont know what yall about to do
But Im about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin
Quit complainin yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin.

[Chingy]
Yeah, yeah
Keep clubbin
Whoa, whoa
Keep clubbin
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We clubbin
Yes, yes
We clubbin

We Clubbin'? , , !

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