Shut the Club Down(Explicit) - Girl Talk

One one one one one
One one one one one
Whooo-eee
Hey hey you
Ain't nothin' for me to come through and shut the club down
Walk through the club me and mug haters down
Drop a stack at the bar a hundred Louis thirteen
Posted up camouflage down to my feet feet
They lookin' at me like who is who is he
I straighten up yo boy he raised in teh streets
My name's Ramone and you can spell it when I step in yo room
Take VI Chevy go zoom
I hit the club with a mug so mean
Got them n***as like who the f**k is that
Then I hopped up out the car so clean
Got them n***as like who the f**k is that
I'm like right left back forth
Yeah I got the money n***a that's of course
Hit the stage with a b-boy stance
The club owner like who the f**k is that
Hey hey you you
Get it quick wanna jack
No way no way
No slack
Hey hey you you
Get it quick wanna jack no slack
Rich Boy sellin' crack f**k n***as wanna jack
S**t tight no slack just bought a Cadillac
Took it to the chop shop
Got the d**n top dropped two colored flip flopped
Candy red lollipop
There's h*es in the parking lot
But I still got my glock cocked
New money motherf**ker don't you see the big knot
Don't you see the big chain
Don't you see the big rims
Wonder who they hatin' on lately
Baby it's him candy paint
Gator skin seats call me Dun Dee
Pope in your hood I'm the one that you wanna be
Haters wish they could feel the wood in my '83
Ridin' with no tint so the motherf**kers know it's me
Rich Boy sellin' crack
F**k n***as wanna jack
S**t tight no slack
Just bought a Cadillac
THROW SOME D'S ON THAT b***h
Just bought a Cadillac
THROW SOME D'S ON THAT b***h
Just bought a Cadillac
Rich boy sellin' crack
Wanna jack
No slack
Sellin' crack
Wanna jack
No slack
Lil mama it's ya boy Youngin
G5 dippin lui vuitton luggage
Ay
Gotta love it ya boy so fly
All the ladies go
Ohhh
When a n***a go by
Gucci on the feet Marc Jacob on the thigh
She wanna ride or die with ya boy in the shi
That's right so I let her kiss the prince
So boyfriend she ain't missed him since
And everybody say I remember way back when
And everybody say I remember way back when
And everybody say I remember way back when
And everybody say I remember way back when
And everybody say I remember way back when
And everybody say I remember way back when
And everybody say I remember way back when
And everybody say I remember way back when
With a little bit of gold and a pager
We don't give a f**k
With a little bit of gold and a pager
We don't give a f**k
Hey