What are we doing tonight baby? 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step up in this club 'Bout to get big in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club Fussball Bundesliga Tabelle [2x]
[Verse 1 - R. Kelly] Now we about to show ya how wild it gets When a girl at the party when she *unclear* Now this girl dance fiftee 'cause she passionate If I ask for some chips, then she stalking me She don't mean no introduction, she's a diamond of daw And I don't mean no janet, other way she mocking the flow Tattoo on her backs and ready to go Weihnachtliche Wallpaper Man this girl must get pimped away I'm ready too hoe I'm going to take you out to ghetto girl around the globe We can the kitchen door so *unclear* In the chumps we chilling in some hotel room I put her towels on her body and massage her toes There ain't nothing like some sex on a friday night But then again nothing like some sex in any night After that gotta go got appointments girl I'm a doctor, I got other clients girl Now listen up close, I won't say it again Basketball Regeln Skip a dog your cat is a man's best friend Lil' Jon and Luda on the first paced like from ATL we about to get it crunk tonight Where we going?
[CHORUS] 'Bout to roll up to this club 'Bout to step up in this club 'Bout to get big in this club 'Bout to get wild in this club Königswinter Immobilien [2x]
[Verse 2 - Ludacris] Hey Kelly! Oh damn! There go expensive Chris At the bar behind all the most expensive shit And his car always got the most expensive kit So his gun always got the most extended clip Hey! Luda Luda, I'm built to last Nicknamed of a barrow and I'm build to blast Since your girl ain't a freak, well you gotta convince me Cause I'm all up in the pimp getting straight lewinsky And smoking some of that kill billton Me and my fucker I'm still thrill Can't party with the women that like it deep Refuse to cut my hair like Michael fist Dirty word even judges say the burns are dirty We the reason that the clubs start closing early Walk up and watch the crowd start moving quick And I ain't gotta pay the DJ to play my shit
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[Verse 3 - Lil' Jon] Yeah, hey, hey, hey Will the bull pimp come man I'm sloppy drunk I don't broke into club it's the king of crunk Let the anal way find, and I'ma put more flow Throw some ass in my lap and I'm good to go I spread a shined out bottle, crack a beer While the ladies are all robbing my neck and beard No need to even ask it, who's the boss? When the dreadlocks slam and the roof come off The crunk juice got me up all night shit And in last year making that bite shit Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero Fresh by the front and I'm ready to blast Got the dog but I knew my had to lie (ok) BME turn millionaire, and we all like 'what what, yeah'
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[Verse 4 - R. Kelly] 90 other times I would say it's over Since the party so laugh, I can keep it going Shit don't stop till 6 in the morning Come 7 o'clock a nigga still ain't yawning Baby girl leaving now on her toes Hangover, wait a minute girl you leaving your cloth And tickets gonna sell for a major show If yousa a hater at the booth and the booth is closed And move out the way I'm a Luda fan Up north, dirty south, west eastside man All strippers in the club stand up right now We wanna see you shake your booty in the place right now Where we going?
