Dallas Blocker - Out Da Club (Dance Remix) feat. Paul Couture lyrics
rate meLet me get you back to the crib,
back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele
tonight, tonight
Paul Couture back back on the beat beat, beat beat beat
With Dallas Blocker back up on the beat beat, beat beat beat
you can't stop the shining, got my girl diming, diming
you know that we gain em New York feet feet, feet feet feet
Got my girl fresh to da club,
new outfit I'm fresh for da club,
shine like color gloss in da club,
my teeth so clean I gloss for da club,
VIP and my boss in da club,
my ego see Rick Ross in the da club,
beggin lemon how stop in tda club,
she lookin like..across in da club,
Now she on the dance floor,
we will gettin dance floor,
DJ Jam and after da club all of my hands low
I'ma have to think for you,
you know I ain't trippin girl
it ain't party till your friends is coming through
Baby let's go recognize the reason to go crazy,
the worries in that ceiling behind baby
Let me get you back to the crib,
back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele
tonight, tonight
Know we the first one top to da club, to the car
home girls follow us to the car,
we full up we up in the car
short dress she puts up in the car,
she kissin on my neck in the car,
hands under her dress in the car,
she got me slowin undressed in da car,
she move up da hip in da car,
She was on the dance floor, now she in the back seat
baby is playin my song, she wants to ride me
now I'ma have a thing for her,
but I ain't trippin because your friends are coming to..
Baby let's go recognize the reason to go crazy,
the worries in that ceiling behind baby
Let me get you back to the crib,
back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele
tonight, tonight
Baby won't you rock my body,
you know I like you're naughty,
I'm the freak when you..when we up,
been the shits, beat it up, beat it up,
it's Diamond..he move my punani,
hear me
Baby let's go recognize the reason to go crazy,
the worries in that ceiling behind baby
Let me get you back to the crib,
back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele back
back back to the crib, back back to the tele
tonight, tonight
Paul Couture back back on the beat beat, beat beat beat
With Dallas Blocker back up on the beat beat, beat beat beat
you can't stop the shining, got my girl diming, diming
you know that we gain em New York feet feet, feet feet feet