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