SHOOT THE CLUB UP lyrics

What? Nigga, you don't need no motherfuckin' condom You know I got that good ass, uh-huh Yeah, cum in all up in this motherfucker Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Seventeen hundred women in the club, all I need is two Take ya chick and lay her down on a little yacht, she my Karrahboo RIP OJ, I ain't wear a glove, yeah, I'm 'bout to shoot I'm finna make it rain for this whole song, them bitches 'bout the loot I just swiped and got me some more ones, yeah, I'm getting busy She twirl on that pole like she Spider-Man, that shit be making me dizzy Glad you done with that goofy-ass boy, that nigga was Walt Disney Last one reach their hand up in the bag, them girls is all with me Then she told me Shoot the club up Shoot the club up (damn) Shoot the club up (I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (but I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (but I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (who are you?) Ayy, I'm a pro, this a 'Vette (big Vette) I'ma drop that throat and let you cum all in my neck This so damn good, it got me chunkin' up his hood (suu-whoop) I don't smoke, but I can throw it back all on this wood Fuck that talkin', whip it out, nut all in this coochie (damn) Creampie this motherfucker, I wanna see it oozin' (woah) Know I'm from the Lou, so I'm a master how I arch it (bend it over) Pussy water, ice me, her pussy salmon, bartend (uh-huh, eww) All these hoes tried it Yeah, he street, but do construction, he knock down walls (come on) Got up early just like Gucci, but not contaminated (hol' on) This pussy fat, but his dick fatter, I can barely take it With you, I gotta fake it Yeah Shoot the club up (throw it, throw it) Shoot the club up (straight in the gut) Shoot the club up (give me neck, I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (stretch her out, I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (lay me down, but I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (stack them bands, but I ain't get no) Shoot the club up (got my permission) Glove on, I ain't got no glove on Got no glove on, I ain't got no glove on Shoot the— RIP to OJ, I ain't got no glove on Air that pussy out, I'ma finna get my thug on I let the girls do all the money, it fall like confetti, yeah I'm Bugs Bunny with the carrots, diamonds in my Pelle, ayy Darold Brown gon' walk you down soon as she get off work Couple rounds, work, thumb in her ass, squirt We done fucked up my desktop, even knocked her Glock out the purse Even offered to clean her house, but you gotta mop me first Still tryna make me— Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up (she told me) Shoot the club up (she told me) Shoot the club up (she told me) Shoot the club up (she told me) Shoot the club up Got no glove on, I ain't got no glove on Got no glove on, I ain't got no glove on Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up Shoot the club up