We Clubbin` lyrics

Artist  : Chingy 
Song : We Clubbin`



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 [Chingy]

Yeah, G.I.B.

Get it boys



[Chorus]

I don’t know what y’all about to
do

But I’m 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]

It’s a mess up with these fake ballers in
their place

People comin’ out cause they heard
I’m 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 don’t know what y’all about to
do

But I’m 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 don’t know what y’all about to
do

But I’m 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 can’t
stop me from clubbin’

Man you know I’m swervin’ wild 

See your boy not sober

But I got it I’m a soldier and I’m
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

I’m 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’

26’s on the hummer

Errday like it’s summer

Wait tripper take a number I’m still
clubbin’



[Chorus]

I don’t know what y’all about to
do

But I’m 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’