Get Out The Club

Lyrics
[Intro: Peezy] Fresh off of the road, strapped up with the pros Pockets filled up with dubs We'd load up them choppers, we'd order some sparkles I can show [?] You can't do it like this, you need a broke-ass [?] (Ooh, Team Eastside) Plug [Verse 1: Peezy] Grab your ho, take cover, them Ghetto Boyz out Blowin' loud, nigga, come see what the noise 'bout Left off the scene, them bitches act like they don't 'member me (Uh-huh) So grab some ones, let's refresh these hoеs' memory (Turn up) You know we finna tear this bitch up, so tеll a friend (Let 'em know) And I don't come without my niggas, so let 'em in (Inside) And we don't leave the straps outside, we got 'em in (Right here) These hoes came to see us put on, so let's begin (Let's get it) Now all together, we need ten, that's a big order (Ten bands) Between me, Snoop and Ney, we got this shit covered Deep on stage, goin' on like whatever Threw so many ones, Snoop can't even see us tethered (Yeah) Look at 'em hatin', them niggas jealous if you ask me (Fuck 'em) And that's cool, act up and get your ass beat They say money talk, we ain't gotta say a thing Team Eastside, nigga, came back to save the game, let's get it [Chorus: Peezy] Fresh off of the road, strapped up when we froze Pockets filled up with dubs (With dubs) We gon' load up them choppers, we gon' order some sparkles Make 'em light up the club (Make 'em light up the club) Eighteen, put a R, six hun' for the pints I can't show a nigga love (I can't show you no love) If you can't do it like this, you and your broke-ass bitch can get the fuck out the club [Verse 2: Damedot] Ayy, fresh off of the road (Skrrt), Joes filled up with pros Buffs look like the O's (White) Ayy Ice all on the nose, with somebody else ho She sippin' Remy XO (She sippin' Remy XO), ayy I'm sippin' Sprite with a four, light ice in it (Ice) Rose tint in the whites like ice in 'em Don't bring your ho 'round Dame, I might slice in her Fill a ho with them things, fuck puttin' pipe in her You know Damedot, cocaine spot (Spot) Real gutter shit bang 'bows and bang chops Used to bang the streets, now the streets bang guns Get money, fuck hoes, Dame still on the same shit (Same shit) Just made it back with a dub (Twenty) Only want the sparkles, I ain't fuckin' with no bugs (Ayy) Soon as I walk in, everybody showed me love You can't do it like this? Then get the fuck out the club (Bum) [Chorus: Peezy] Fresh off of the road, strapped up when we froze Pockets filled up with dubs (With dubs) We gon' load up them choppers, we gon' order some sparkles Make 'em light up the club (Make 'em light up the club) Eighteen, put a R, six hun' for the pints I can't show a nigga love (I can't show you no love) If you can't do it like this, you and your broke-ass bitch can get the fuck out the club [Verse 3: Team Eastside Snoop] Get the fuck out the club if you ain't come ready (Fuck on) Brought twenty bands with me, I ain't come petty (Twenty-ball) I don't fuck with rubberbands, so it's stuffed crazy (Everywhere) If you come and get a hundred, I'll front eighty (I will) Came with all my ice on and new E-stick (Chops) Finna make a fuckin' movie, bitch, keep this Got a four poured up, and them trees lit Throwin' so much money, I can't see shit (I can't see nothin') Why nigga good above homie did it too flat? (What up, nigga?) Nigga, motherfuck some Cartis, get your boo snatched (Get your bitch took) If you ain't throwin' no money, pussy, move back (Move back) I can hit you with a bag, pussy, move that (Move that) Yeah, I got it all on me, I ain't leave nothin' (Real shit) Thirty-pointers in the buffs got me mean muggin' (Look crazy) If you try to snatch these, you gon' leave bloody Cologne made by Bands, bitch, I Reke money (Bitch) [Chorus: Peezy] Fresh off of the road, strapped up when we froze Pockets filled up with dubs (Pockets filled up with dubs) We gon' load up them choppers, we gon' order some sparkles Make 'em light up the club (Make 'em light up the club) Eighteen, put a R, six hun' for the pints I can't show a nigga love (I can't show you no love) If you can't do it like this, you and your broke-ass bitch can get the fuck out the club
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Credits
- Writers
- Peezy
- Damedot
- Team Eastside Snoop