In The Club - Album Version (Edited)

(Verse 1)
 I'm back at the club with a snub, twistin up dubs
 Sippin on Crist', bout to snatch your bitch
 You see the wrists, see the neck, see the arm, see the charm
 See my click, what the fuck man we rich
 When we step in the spot, performin or not
 You know what went down, man we shut shit down
 From the cars outside you can tell we there
 When the bar's sold out and aint no Belvedere
 No crowd control and the cops is scared
 You know, the, the Roc, the Roc was here
 Catch Mac V.I.P., section of the place
 With the weapon on his waist, weight, two steppin to the base
 I don't dance, I just move the crowd
 And keep a big ass tool that's loud, that'll move the crowd
 Only play the club dog if the music loud
 Just boots, strictly airs, no shoes allowed, what
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 You know how it get in the club
 We came to go bold, we came to get it crunk, we came to make it jump
 You know how it get in the club
 We came to pop shit, we came to pull chicks, we came to ride
 You know how it get in the club
 You know we came deep, in four or five jeeps, we came to wild
 You know how it get in the club
 See me V.I.P., rollin up trees, we came to get high
 (Verse 2)
 Beanie Sigs baby, y'all can't touch the boy
 Everytime I hit the club people rush the door
 Buck 50 cuts and more, sluts and whores
 Niggas ice grillin like they wanna touch the floor
 All that when Mac perform
 *Who The Fuck Want What*, man they buck when that come on
 Bitches givin up butt when Mac perform
 Everybody hands up when that track come on
 Roll up nigga let's get on
 You know how we do, bitches in them see through dresses on
 Double shots of Henny rock, all night lemon drops
 Til they touchin, have 'em touchin, other women's spots
 Late night, club night, you know what Mac like
 Late night, club night, Mac attract dikes
 All night menagie trois, who came to get ride, who came to get high
 What the fuck, uh
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 (Verse 3)
 Last call for alcohol, all drinks on me
 Just boots, jean suits, no mix on me
 Bandannas, really liks on me
 Alright maybe a watch, of course rock, what you think on me?
 Same thing with the squad, what you think on Bleek
 Beef? C'mon dog who you think gon bleed
 Not Mac, never slip in the club
 4/5th in the club, told y'all never slip in the club
 Niggas hit like shit, how that get in the club
 You think I'm playin when I'm sayin shit'll drip in the club?
 Man I come to turn out the show, turn out a hoe
 Before I bounce, burn an ounce of 'dro
 Throw back an ounce of snow, bounce with dough
 Squad deep, all with heat, and the bouncers know
 Back the fuck up dog or the rounds'll blow
 Man a thug in the club, y'all know how it go, shit
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