808 Mafia - Club Swole lyrics
(Intro) Club swole, club swole Come on, f**in turn up These b**h a** motherf**ers Yea slam me down right here From the front to the back Yea yea right in the front man, bout the dope f** n***a Gucci What a waste The way she sittin round that motherf**er man A hundred of these motherf**ers Parked up Club swole, club packed right by the wall Yea I'm on Guwop swat Guwop Guwop Guwop [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Club swole, it full of hoes This AP here -- it's solid gold How much it cost for one of those? It cost yo AP and 90 more I upper her cameltoe like ready Bowe This Rollie's locked tight on my wrist just like the figure 4 Got a Bentley outside with the 4's on Got a ho inside, no clothes on I'm going rose gold all summer long I'mma keep the top back til the summer gone Got a dark skinned b**h in my Rari Rodeo Drive, it's a shopping spree Can somebody please bring a incense? Got look smelling just like cookie On a jet, get head and p**y Tryna roll 3-5 in a Phily n***a let me tell you a quick story about me Shoot you in a knee now you got one good knee 'Wop! (Hook) Club swole, club swole These gla**es that I'm wearing can't see nothing but hoes She smoking with me and drinkin with me My j**elry jury dripping & it got her p**y dripping Club swole, club swole I'm in my two seater so this car here's only for hoes I told her hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to baby then pour it for me [Verse 2: PeeWee Longway] My j**elry drippin, LongWay fly cripping She hit the spot, seen quick flip p**y start drippin I'm at this Kwik Trip serving gas, my zip's 2-50 This 2 door man it's mighty fast, on a dash it's 2-20 A cold march, I can form a 20 Country boys on the roll, 1-20 Take a 9 out a brick, remix it Overnight, west coast, we ship em Meet him at the dock (??) Piped up Christie Loui with the skippers Tied up just all over the skittles Looking at my j**els wear Big Dipper 2 b**hes want me, jack trippa Sprinkle sprinkle, molly LongWay dick em Lean by the Pint LongWay sippin Ball man, I'm about it, young rich n***a They say that n***a iluminati, countin up figures Got n***as all around me, got they hands on the trigger Slumdog millionaire come out them trenches Ought to get shot flickin Club swole, filled up with bad a** b**hes No offense, you know I stash it in my jimmy true vision LongWay! [Hook] Club swole, club swole These gla**es that I'm wearing can't see nothing but hoes She smoking with me and drinkin with me My j**elry dripping & it got her p**y dripping Club swole, club swole I'm in my two seater so this car here's only for hoes I told her hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to baby then pour it for me [Verse 3: Jose Guapo] See in reality I don't know this bad b**h nationality No sympathy, I pulled up with his b**h, that was a tragedy Catastrophe, every time we pull up in that masterpiece The backseat got her on her knees, sayin your majesty I'm talkin levity's, b**h you sit em star, these are Givenchy Bali me, spent 100K just on accessory 100 deep, f** around, we bought out all the VIP No Ciroc for me, LongWay in here pourin up all that lean lean lean 1017, XVL, & MPA got pounds of weed This j**elry, I can't help yo ho wanna f** this ice on me Designer frame, I'm doin me, I got yo ho on aquafi She gon let me f** for free Met her at the Double Tree (Hook) Club swole, club swole These gla**es that I'm wearing can't see nothing but hoes She smoking with me and drinkin with me My j**elry dripping & it got her p**y dripping Club swole, club swole I'm in my two seater so this car here's only for hoes I told her hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to baby then pour it for me