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Lirik Lagu Let The Thugs In The Club feat. B.G., Lil' Wayne - Mack 10

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Squed up, squed up, fuck that nigga at the do'Squed up, squed up, fuck that nigga at the backSqued up, squed up, fuck y'all
ListenNow when we slide up in the club, we come in and do thangsAbout every car that you name, on twenty-two thangsWe likely to have a few drinks, beat up a few lanesSpittin game at a cute thang, make her get a crew brainAll the Heinekens in mo' if it ain't dro we don't want itCut my song on homie, yeah, that squad shit we own itDroopy high come see the future, we livin for the momentWhole sucka on corners, the dance floor up pistols on itAnd everybody know you fuck up, we killin yaThe whole club familia' with my familiaChicken heads Boriquas gon' follow where I goI ain't got nothing for them but a dick and a tacoAnd everybody know right where the gat me when they dapput yo eyes right when you lap meAnd I ain't come to sign shit, unless it's a bar tappinI ain't takin no pictures unless I'm palm inWhere the fuck y'all?
Let the thugs in the club, show us loveShow us love, let the thugs in the clubLet the thugs in the club, show us loveShow us love, let the thugs in the club
L.A. let the thugs in the clubA-T-L let the thugs in the clubChi-town let the thugs in the clubLet the thugs in the club, show us love
I like shinin' but dogg I'm in love with thugginI like clubbin but I get off when I'm beefin and bustinI got a Bentley, Beemeh', Benz, LexGot a bullet proof Hummer for just creepin on 'sessI got a roley, matter fact bout three or fou'Got a couple of neck pieces that I wear at the showNiggas know all the trouble that come with meNiggas know it ain't the bluffet that come from meMe and my click draw party every week at them cribFor hustlers and convicts, they get it, how they livekeep it real for the block and chillYeah I'm happy and wha cuz I got a few mill'Don't thank I won't steal, wrap the K and killDon't thank I won't say-uh a bird and crush the pillsWhen it's time to bling, nigga I blingWhen it comes to do the damn thang, I do the damn thang!
Let the thugs in the club, show us loveShow us love, let the thugs in the clubLet the thugs in the club, show us loveShow us love, let the thugs in the club
Yo, yoNow it ain't no secret that I'm slangin and banginAnd like a sack of dope rocks, my nuts be hanginIt's Inglewood and Q.S., is the hood I'm claiminAnd I'm in already, so my colors is flaminIt's for the project bitches who be backin it upAnd all the hardcore hustlers that be stackin it upAnd no matter where you from, represent yo cityIf you a ghetto get crunk, if you's a diddy get chickyGet yo walk on, rib-riders if you true blueGet yo bang on, and thow yo hood up, die moveWhile I buy the whole bar cuz you no one knowI got a spotter and a front and a rag top fo'I keep it ghetto, gutta, gangsta like a West Coast GThe homies trust The Dopeman so we got in freeLike a stampede rust through and or we sellWas let a stoo' bitch and get shot in the headBa, ba, ba, ba!
Let the thugs in the club, show us loveShow us love, let the thugs in the club
Miami let the thugs in the clubNew Orleans let the thugs in the clubTexas let the thugs in the clubLet the thugs in the club, show us loveMilwauk let the thugs in the clubThe Bay let the thugs in the clubNew York let the thugs in the clubLet the thugs in the club, show us loveCarolina let the thugs in the clubOhio let the thugs in the clubTennessee let the thugs in the clubDetroit let the thugs in the clubSt. Louis let the thugs in the clubDC let the thugs in the club