Get Out The Club - 50 Cent
(50 Cent-talking over beat) It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it gangsta nigga Wha wha It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it gangsta nigga Wha (50 Cent) Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We want parlay wit you You won't show us no love bitch Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We wanna parlay wit you (50 Cent) I hate when bitches act like they too good for a nigga (yea) Like they anit grow up in the same hood wit a nigga In the club givin niggas the wrong numbers and wrong names Bitch why don't you take ya ass home and quit playin games They on that pretty shit (what) that high saditty shit (yea) They want me to trick, I ain't P. Diddy bitch (woo) I'm gone show em now I'm gone show em how (show em how) How we break it down This is how it's goin down Them bitches think pussy precious Them niggas they wanna test us Got beef so we be wearin vest-es Look I don't give a fuck nigga Bitch I aint buyin no pussy Nigga you'll die if you push me Nigga you know I'm holy Bitch picture me rollin Hooker probably for paper, cause pussy come wit it I aint joking, pistol smoking, any nigga can get it While I'm ballin she by my side wit me But if some shit jump off she aint gone ride wit me Get out the club bitch [Chorus:] Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We want parlay wit you You won't show us no love bitch Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We want parlay wit you You won't show us no love bitch Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit (50 Cent) My whole team gettin dough bitch On the low bitch, friends'll kick a nigga do' down for sho bitch Shorty we aint trippin, niggas just wanna dance wit cha I mean damn wont you give a nigga a chance wit you On that pre-Madonna shit, that Dolce & Gabbana shit Bet I can teach ya about Gucci, Fendi, and Prada bitch I met cha in the parkin lot, shit woulda been diffrent then You fix ya make-up, so much chrome on my Mercedes Benz I take ya to see Beth in Jersey, but you aint worthy That's where we buy the ice at the right price Bitch you think you high class, you aint worth a third of a nigga Ya man is gangsta, but we aint never heard of the nigga Shit hit the fan, we fuck around and murdered a nigga Tell a punk to play his position and turn up missin Fuck around, his body get found, cut up in the kitchen I aint playin wit you bitch you better listen [Chorus:] Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We want parlay wit you You won't show us no love bitch Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We want parlay wit you You won't show us no love bitch Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit (50 Cent) This a low rider here bitch, in L. A. They show me love Niggas be under palm trees twistin Cali bud Call a Crip "'cause", call a Blood "Dawg" I aint bangin so I holla like "Wat up yall?" Bitches know I be buggin when they don't show me no lovin I aint gotta say nuttin, niggas know I be thuggin When ever I'm around motherfuckas stop joke-in They know how I get down, I be motherfuckin Loc-in Shorty she like Bussa-Bus, she love Nas She like when L lick his lips, the bitch love stars After the club, Ima have her in the hot tub Her and her girlfriend gone show me some puppy love [Chorus:] Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We want parlay wit you You won't show us no love bitch Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit Get out the club bitch Niggas tryin to holla at you We want parlay wit you You won't show us no love bitch Never thought you'd be on that loser shit You on some movie shit Get out the club bitch (50 Cent talking over beat) 2000 shit motherfucker you know how this shit goin down This is my shit, from now on this is my shit Nigga can't eat, nigga can't sleep, nigga can't do shit Unless I say he can nigga Nigga come 15 niggas, 10 knives I'll leave wit 4 stiches Nigga that's not assault, that's a insult You and every motherfucka that roll wit you You bitch ass nigga I'ma see you Nigga is sweet like candy I can get cha now or later You fucked up, shoulda murdered me playa Nigga is sweet like candy I don't care how much you pray Nigga I don't care how much you paid And you sweet like candy I can get you now or later, later, playa
Artist: 50 Cent
Title: Get Out The Club