Letoya Luckett - Tear Da Club Up lyrics

[Intro] [Jazze:] Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright Ladies and gentlemen! [Bun B:] T to the O to the Y to the A J to the A-Z-Z E Pha [Jazze:] Woooooooo wee! Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright [Bun B:] Bun B.... let's go And we be clubbing all night, oh! [Verse 1] I pulled,i pulled,i pulled,i pulled, I pulled up in my sl 6 My drop top down on my h-town chick Rims shine dem thangs so clean dont hate cuz my risk on freeze Uh,i got em all in da mix Is lookin at me "like __ who is dis" Uh, i got my gurl wit me We lookin pretty in vip [Chorus] I tear the club up Shake the clup up Rip the club up Its a clubber So jus stand up and Show yo gurl love All my ladies throw yo hands up (everybody in the club) Jus dance for me (everybody to the floor) Jus dance for me (everybody to the bar) Shawty drinks on me Shawty dance for me [Verse 2] Ooh, ooh, ooh ,ooh,ooh we got the club crackin I got my song comin on And its da weekend,yea Gonna do it real big Party packed to the max cant nobody get in Yea, i look so fly tonight U can call jazze pha Its goin down tonight I got my girls wit me N u knoe we gonna keep it s**y [Chorus] [Bridge with Jazze (Toya)] (Tear the club up) awright, awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright, awright (Tear the club up) do it shawty, shake it shawty Do it shawty, shake it shawty Do it shawty, shake it And shake it, shawty do it (Tear the club up) awright, awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright, awright Awright, awright (Tear the club up) do it shawty, shake it shawty Do it shawty, shake it shawty (Ohhhhh whoaaa) do it shawty, shake it And shake it, shawty do it [Rap] [Bun B (Jazze)] (Ladies and gentlemen!) We in the club (Introducing) We in the club (Bun B... U (U) G (G) K (K)) We in the club We in the... we in the... We in the club and we got it off the chain I got ballers and all the list of V.I.P. with me, man (wooo wee) And we making it rain, throwing up that cheddar Popping bottles with boppers that look like bottles that are even better I don't rock the coogi sweater, just dickies and a white tee And every playa with me looking g'd up like me (already) It's H-Town's finest with P-H trilling Now gon' put ya deuces in the air if ya feel me Come on [Chorus (ad-libs)] Tear the club up Ohhh Whoaaaaa Ohhh Everybody to the floor Oh Oh oh oh oh He-hey All my ladies Everybody to the floor Just dance with me, yeah [Ending] [Jazze:]Ladies and gentlemen! [Bun B:] T to the O to the Y to the A J to the A-Z-Z E Pha [Jazze:] Woooooooo wee! [Bun B:] Bun B.... let's go And we be clubbing all night, oh!