T.I. - Go Out On the Town lyrics

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T.I. - Go Out On the Town lyrics

[Hook] {x2} This the sh** that happen when we go out on the town This the sh** that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to popping and them b**hes get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud [Verse One: k**er Mike] Pull up to the club, you can hear the car running Tip the door man, so you know I got a gun in Promoter already paid my money I'mma make it rain on sugar and honey Bigga baby Bigga baby, ball like a dawg There's enough of me to around for both of y'all Me and my team, we the t-shirt gang 50 n***as deep, going "bang bang bang!" Black T, black t, bottles in the air n***as think J-Bo and Meech back their n***as think Charlies Black back on set n***as think Tera White back on deck So respect my mind, respect my grind Walk right past don't respect, don't mind 20 young broads like a cheer leading squad All they wanna do is hang out with the stars All they wanna do is get high like the moon Take a n***a back to the hotel room Sex, d**, rap, roll, yeah we on it L.A. tonight, Miami in the morning Know a n***a had to hit the King Of Diamonds Know a n***a had to do the same sh** again Know my next show in the city of sin Tip back home and we at it again [Hook] [Verse Two: k**er Mike] The kush that I'm smoking so goddamn loud I can see the police standing through the crowd I can see these pretty women sweating my style I can see my old ho standing by the mile Away from the do' just looking at me Her best friend telling her to holla at me She wanna say something but her pride don't let her Mad cause the b**hes that I'm with look better f** that hate I celebrate Standing with some n***as in the N.B.A Standing with some n***as in the N.F.L Both them n***as say they visit with a player Yeah I'm a player, yeah I ball M.V.P. of the V.I.P All the young n***as wanna be like Mike Better put a 23 on me All these hoes with me go dyke There go 23 times three They just wanna be high as a kite On a spaceship in another galaxy Y'all n***as think making a movie is a club I live my life IMAX 3D Y'all n***as know it's big screen things on the scene Living life HD 10 in your TV [Hook] [Verse Three: Young Jeezy] Let's go Thirty car deep me, need the whole valet From everything new to the old Chevrolet Half of them them b**hes ain't got no tops Half of them b**hes park brand new drops All them b**hes got brand new wheels None of my n***as ain't got no deal None of my n***as ain't got no job All of my n***as got 2 or 3 cars What you mean n***a ain't got no cares? Like telling OG she ain't go no a** Don't look now n***a, Sugar on the stage Five stack for the song, n***a Sug' got a raise How you know a nig' got all that work? Cause he got three/four XL shirts Why a n***a name so hot in the city? Cause he got three/four spots in the city It's soft on the east, hard on the west Smoke on the south side y'all know the rest 32 O then it ain't no plan No income, no stone then it ain't no watch Is it in the front then it ain't no Coupe Didn't come from L.A. then it ain't no Snoop G.A. baby wanna smoke that brown Your name ain't Young then this ain't your town Nothing said p**y like 3 Rosay [?] post screaming free Jose Nothing said chip like Frito Lay Keep playing that Young/Mike, go DJ Matter of fact dawg, free all my n***as Gotta cell phone 'bout to call my n***as Know what I did then you might be a legend Play it one more time then I might spend seven [Hook]