Audio Push - Club 380 lyrics

rate me

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’mma 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’mma 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