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• TI ft Lil Wayne
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[Verse 1 - T.I.]
Yeah, ay, okay we walk off in this bitch, ballin’ in this bitch
Hoppin’ out the Lambo’s and Ferrari’s in this bitch
Poppin’ bottles with a thick red super model bitch
They may talk a lot of that but they can’t do a lot of this
Ay, Rico told me turn the lights on
So I grab the Audemars and threw the ice on
I’m a big dawg, got ‘em pissed off
A lot of niggas rapping, ain’t none this raw
They like: “Ay look at T.I., ballin’ in the V.I.”
Bunch of bad bitches with a looking like Aaliyah
We just pull up, hop out, go in, show out
Buy the whole bar, pop bottles, go hard
[Chorus - T.I. & Rico Love]
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
I got a bottle, got a model, got a Molly, got a blunt
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
I got a bottle, got a model, got a Molly, got a blunt
[Verse 2 - T.I.]
The club full of bad bitches and they came to play
Okay it must be your ass cause it ain’t your face
Now if you looking for them bottles and them stacks girl
Then make your way up to my section where it’s at girl
Okay do you wanna kick it with a nigga with a meal ticket?
Broke nigga looking mad, they just gotta deal with it
Get right hoe, roll a dice hoe
And you ain’t gotta be a dyke cause you like hoes
But everyday I step behind a wall
I do it big, ride fly, stunt, shine and ball
I got a bunch of money, so come and get it from me
And a bucket full of bottles, buss it open if you wan’ it
[Chorus - T.I., Rico Love & (Lil Wayne)]
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
I got a bottle, got a model, got a Molly, got a blunt
Ball, ball, ball, ball (yeah Tip)
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
I got a bottle, got a model, got a Molly, got a blunt
Ball
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Ain’t no nigga like a Young Money nigga
Pop that pussy like a gun, pull the trigger
Shake that ass like a salt shaker
I keep a L lit up like a elevator
Bitch shake it like a dog, hop like a frog
Ride it like a horse, I throw that dick like darts
Drink all muddy, flag all bloody
I’m killin’ these hoes like that nigga Ted Bundy
I’m a good looking rapper, I ain’t tryna stunt
I’mma fire my blunt like Donald Trump
Where you at hoe? Where you at hoe?
Can a nigga stick his key up in ya back door?
Tunechi
[Chorus - T.I. & Rico Love]
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk
I got a bottle, got a model, got a Molly, got a blunt
Ball
[Verse 4 - T.I.]
And do ya thing in slow motion like Soulja Slim
And come around, wipe me down like Boosie dem
And back that thang up for me, and show me that you love me
If it’s really too much for you, you can bring a couple buddies
Everyday I do my thang, big stones and chains
She let me drill all in her mouth, no novacane
Them other broke niggas, all they did was tote their thangs
I could get ya on that G4 and show ya thangs
I like my women fat ass, pretty toes and thangs
Long hair don’t care as long as none down there
If its manicured I can have fun down there
Take her to whatever club, throw some money in the air
[Chorus - T.I., Rico Love & (Lil Wayne)]
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (haha)
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (yeah)
This club so packed, these hoes so drunk (yeah)
I got a bottle, got a model, got a Molly, got a blunt (Young Mula babyyy)
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
Ball, ball, ball, ball
I got a bottle, got a model, got a Molly, got a blunt
Ball

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