FELL UP IN THE CLUB

Lyrics

[Intro: Duke Deuce] Fell up in the club Fell up in the club What the fuck? [Verse 1: Duke Deuce] Fell up in the club gangsta, walkin' with my thugs DJ play that Duke Deuce then we fuckin' up the club Fuck a diamond grill, we want all gold slugs Throw your signs in the air if you don't really give a fuck [Chorus: Duke Deuce] WHATTHAFUUUCCCKKKK! Fell up in the club, Deep! Fell up in the club, Bangin'! Fell up in the club, Shinin'! Fell up in the club, Swangin'! Fell up in the club, Crunk! Fell up in the club, Gangin'! Fell up in the club, Stomp! Fell up in the club, Brainless! Fell up in the club, Deep! Fell up in the club, Bangin'! Fell up in the club, Shinin'! Fell up in the club, Swangin'! Fell up in the club, Crunk! Fell up in the club, Gangin'! Fell up in the club, Stomp! Fell up in the club, Brainless! [Verse 2: Duke Deuce] Naw my guys ain't scared of ya, fuck around and embarrass ya Blackhaven area, fuck with us then we bury ya 30 on me carry, the bit get ugly like predator Set'em up and let 'em up, give the green light and wet 'em up Glocks, SIGs, ARs, Ks, and Teks Don't want cha bitch, I just wanna borrow her neck Straight out the trenches my nigga I'm one of the best Fuck is you saying' my nig', I'm a BHZ vet Glocks, SIGs, ARs, Ks, and Teks Don't want cha bitch, I just wanna borrow her neck Straight out the trenches my nigga I'm one of the best Fuck is you saying' my nig', I'm a BHZ vet Glocks, SIGs, ARs, Ks, and Teks Don't want cha bitch, I just wanna borrow her neck Straight out the trenches my nigga I'm one of the best Fuck is you saying' my nig', I'm a BHZ vet [Chorus: Duke Deuce] WHATTHAFUUUCCCKKKK! Fell up in the club, Deep! Fell up in the club, Bangin'! Fell up in the club, Shinin'! Fell up in the club, Swangin'! Fell up in the club, Crunk! Fell up in the club, Gangin'! Fell up in the club, Stomp! Fell up in the club, Brainless! Fell up in the club, Deep! Fell up in the club, Bangin'! Fell up in the club, Shinin'! Fell up in the club, Swangin'! Fell up in the club, Crunk! Fell up in the club, Gangin'! Fell up in the club, Stomp! Fell up in the club, Brainless! [Verse 3: A$AP Ferg] Po po's spin around the block in a black impala Walk around with the street sweeper My uncle wear army fatigue from his neck to his feet Walk around with the meat cleaver T-Face had a brick and a big bag of lazy He was whipping' that bitch into Justin Bieber My grandma had African dance practice Whole hood infested with addicts Grip the fifty like a callus Clips, Pusha T, No Malice Rockin' Gucci loafs with the palace I ain't never had no stylist Diamond in my teeth, I'm smilin', heh Pockets fat DJ Khaled Princess Diana my gemstone Made a couple mil' off my ad-libs (Grrr) [Chorus: Duke Deuce] Fell up in the club, Deep! Fell up in the club, Bangin'! Fell up in the club, Shinin'! Fell up in the club, Swangin'! Fell up in the club, Crunk! Fell up in the club, Gangin'! Fell up in the club, Stomp! Fell up in the club, Brainless! Fell up in the club, Deep! Fell up in the club, Bangin'! Fell up in the club, Shinin'! Fell up in the club, Swangin'! Fell up in the club, Crunk! Fell up in the club, Gangin'! Fell up in the club, Stomp! Fell up in the club, Brainless!