Young Dee ft. Busta Rhymes - The Clubbanger | Текст песни

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• Young Dee ft. Busta Rhymes
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Chorus (Busta Rhymes)
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana
Don't, Don't, Don't
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana
Don't, Don't, Don't
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana
Don't, Don't, Don't
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana

Verse 1 (Young Dee):
Don´t this shit make a nigga wana jump?
Bang this hot shit out ya trunk.
Mommy gone crazy, she propably drunk.
It´s ya boy in the club tryin´to have some fun.

Stunner Squad, hell yeah! You know who we are.
We don´t buy drinks, we buy the bar.
20 deep in the club, 5 in the car.
It´s not where you´re from, it´s where you are.

Now don´t this shit make the haters wanna stop
hatin´for a minute, recognize that we got that fire
to heat ya motherfuckers up.
An this is why I´m, this is why I´m, this is why I´m hot!

So much ass, oh my god.
I feel like an asstronaut.
Ey yo party right here, you´re gonna dance or what?
Ey yo mr. dj turn it up!

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