Lyrics

It's been two or three days and I need you I can't believe I'm seeing you It's just you and me now and to tell the truth I'm feeling rude let's steal the roof Can we pop off when we get to the club? (please) Been a long week like I can give a fuck Can we pop off when we get to the club? Bottle full of bub come give me a hug Bitch, I'm never worried about no weekday Bitch, I know I'm always gonna be paid I got my drink up in my hand I'm the fucking man We in the club up in the back what's the fucking plan? Two phones and I'm here with a bad bitch Big stacks of bands I got bandwidth Way too much money but it's only just a fraction I walk in the club like lights, camera, action Walk into the club like Walk in the club like lights, camera, action Fuck it A couple of people over here They all wanna know what the fuck's up on my mind You gotta know by now I don't have the time Fuck your champers I sippin' on wine Fire on the USB Don't you even try and fuckin' talk to me (dont you dare) I just popped off in the club Bottle full of bub come give me a hug Bitch, I'm never worried about no weekday Bitch, I know I'm always gonna be paid I got my drink up in my hand I'm the fucking man We in the club up in the back what's the fucking plan? Two phones and I'm here with a bad bitch Big stacks of bands I got bandwidth Way too much money but it's only just a fraction I walk in the club like lights, camera, action Lights, camera, action Walk into the club like Lights, camera, action Walk into the club like Lights, camera, action
Writer(s): Matthew Barri, Joseph Orlov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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