SINGER: Youngbloodz

SONG:Booty Club Playa

Hook
You�se just a booty club playa (a break yourself pimp)
A hit the club, spend the dub (ol� sucka-ass self) (x4)
(sean paul)
When i hit the gc, my money buckled ? ?
These hoes shakin� they ass, but they ain�t shakin� it for free
Lookin� dead at me, finna� get me for what i got
Tattoo on the ass, got my tilly core hot
Now i�m almost out the door, one hour left before they close
Shawty went upstairs, freshened up and changed her clothes
Smellin� good, lil� shawty ?
Can you lend a couple hundred to your little cuz?
And he did, so it�s on, dj play my favorite song
Shake em� off, she shook em� off, i broke her off
Put the money in her thong
All night long these nigga lookin� at me like i�m wrong
Don�t where your playa� partner, do dis� thang til� the money gone
Hook
(j-bo)
It�s friday night, so what the hell is their to do?
I guess i�ll hit club niggas and go and get a drank or two
And who do i see at the end of the bar?
It�s that booty club playa, the same one without no car
Spendin� his mad little ends on some ass and his friends
And now the night begins as i hit the gentlemens
And then after then, i�m a� go and head over to magic city
Where i can get slizzard some mo�, and see alot mo� titties
And bitties actin� shitty for somethin� they ain�t got
So look here shawty, it ain�t no need you gettin� hot
For as i take another shot, up on them rocks
Now let me see dat� thang, as i proceed to blow the spot
Hook
(sean paul)
My fare lookin� shawt, done spent all my change
Ain�t even got .35 to call a cab man
Nigga i�m big pistol, drank another drank of win�
On the dance wit� cha�
Shawty really, want me to come home wit� her
Chargin� five hundred, but i ain�t got it to give her
Put my paper down, cut her up like a swisher
Damn, i�m that club bandit, nigga they call me mister
That nigga in the club payin� bills to your sister
(j-bo)
Now once again, i go crunk off in the back
Wit� my nigga mark twayne and sean paul off in the lac�
And now it�s on the crack, and we actin�, and cuttin� the fool
For every benjamin that we spend ain�t nothin� cool
So i�m a� let you know, just in case you didn�t know
That them attic crew boys steppin� in just for the low
And if you ain�t wit� it, then deal wit� it, i gotsta go
Cause we ain�t bout� no games, and you can take that to the store
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