Clubbin’

Lyrics
[Intro: R. Kelly] Woo, Come on Its the Piper Marques [Chorus: Marques Houston & Joe Budden, Marques Houston & Joe Budden] You know we be up in the club like Where we do things like Throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are Off in the cups All of my thugs Homies show me love DJ playin the cuts [Verse 1: Marques Houston] I'm dancin with a nice honey And her friend One on the back and one on the front Shakin it up, shakin it up Mami, dont break it Takin it down, taking it down I love the way you snake it You got the best of me Doing what you're doing Up in the VIP Doing what you're doing Girl I'm about to buy you anything you want Get you in the coup And take your pretty ass home Last call for alcohol You know how we do, yeah [Chorus: Marques Houston & Joe Budden, Marques Houston & Joe Budden] You know we be up in the club like Where we do things like Throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are Off in the cups All of my thugs Homies show me love DJ playin the cuts You know we be up in the club like [Verse 2: Marques Houston] I pull up on dubs Hop up out the whip Then I'm into the club Homies on each side And I'm on my cellular Talking to this chick Got a taste for thugs Sometimes pimpin is tough White tees so fat Jacob on my wrist Super star, world wide It is what it is Threw a party at my crib Lasted after Till 6 in the morning Drinks and laughter Uh oh, uh oh Yeah its a fire Mamas getting naughty Got a sexy body like Uh oh, uh oh Being erotic, bout to wild this place out You know how we do it up in the club [Chorus: Marques Houston & Joe Budden, Marques Houston & Joe Budden] You know we be up in the club like Where we do things like Throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are Off in the cups All of my thugs Homies show me love DJ playin the cuts Up in the club Where we do things like Throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are Off in the cups All of my thugs Homies show me love DJ playin the cuts [Verse 3: Joe Budden] Mami, you won't holla I can spot you out the corner of your eye tell you wanna ride You lookin at papi like uhhh Wanna hold hands So amped, no ma'am, Joe can't But you and your friend can both get rammed like uhh You's a private dancer Low riders, when she walk pulling her pants up It's all good baby You know where I'm at right In case you need be me come put it on your back side Only if you act right Damn it you doing it Doing what you're doing You're doing it to me I picture you doing it to me like uhh I only came out because i'm here to find ya After the bar's last call We at the nearest dinner We be Nextel taggin SL wagon You rather the ribbed jump-off Or that XL magnum? Damn it you're doing it You and your friend Next weekend if you're lucky we can do it again Like uhhh [Chorus: Marques Houston & Joe Budden] Up in the club Where we do things like Throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are You know we be up in the club like Off in the cups All of my thugs Homies show me love DJ playin the cuts Up in the club Where we do things like Throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are Off in the cups All of my thugs Homies show me love DJ playin the cuts [Outro: Marques Houston] MH and Pied Piper This is the MH and pied piper MH, Pied Piper, Joe Budden, TUG, Platinum Status, Chris Stokes I see you baby, holla
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Credits
- Writers
- R. Kelly
- Joe Budden