Three 6 Mafia - When i pull up at the club - explicit album version lyrics

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Three 6 Mafia - When i pull up at the club - explicit album version lyrics

Does it real good Does it real good Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Can it be my Rolls that pull all these hoes Or can it be my Cadillac wit' 20-inch Vogues Can it be my manison in Memphis jacuzzi Or could it be my crib in Florida on the beach Can it be the ten million records that I sold Or can it be the first one that ever go gold Whatever it be like y'all jaw 'cause I don't stop Continuously to make a ho' draws drop, yeah I used to always wonder why my girls have fits When I walk up out the mall, they be lookin' at me pissed Maybe just becuause I ball ridin' eight or nine whips And my name is Juicy J and I ain't payin' no b**h When I was broke as a joke, they didn't wanna get wit me Till I bought a Maybach, now they all wanna lick me Wit' a Playboy mansion downtown in the city And the hoes lined up like ninety centy pennies Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay I got the candy drippin' stains off the Range when I'm switchin' lanes I'm in the slab gla** house swangin' grippin' grain They tellin' me, I'm the mane stangin' licks to make a gain Livin' life in the fast lane, gettin' money I can't complain These boppers see me ridin' swangin' wanna taste the fame But you gotta break that bread wit' me baby, I'm married to the game I fell in love wit stackin' change, I'm addicted to countin' cash I ain't worried bout naan, ho', I ain't concerned wit naan a** I'm bout that dollar get it right, I'm not out here lookin' for a wife I'm out here on that top flight, on the grind all day and night I'm a baller, I'm a pimp, I'm a thug and I'm a hustler If you want some of this lovin' break bread, girl, you a customer Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay See she's a freak ho', let me tell you all about it I met her in the Valley and the valley ain't Cali She tried to act shy but I knew she was 'bout it Hotter than a summer day when it ain't cloudy She say she want cheese but that's no doubt it She just another ho, I'mma hit then I'm out it I'm just like Jody out the back door see Hidin' my face 'cause her old man know me Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Now when I pull up at the club, I'm lookin' so clean Se-se-seventy seven, Cut Dog painted lime green To-to-today I'm married and my wife don't play If you want me to treat you ugly, b**h, you gotta pay Does it real good Does it real good Does it real good