What y’all n***as doin in the club?

All my n***as in the club goin down
_ I am grindin on my n***a like a fuckin clown
_ I am twerkin on my n***a pound by pound
I am dancin dancin dancin to this mindless sound

All my n***as in the club goin down
I am grindin on my n***a like a fuckin clown
I am twerkin on my n***a pound by pound
I am dancin dancin dancin to this mindless sound

Sinan Bhatti. owe me. two. hunnid. dollars
He stole an orange bike from me
Like wunno. fuckin. problem
But don’t worry
I’m a get my money
I’m a problem-solver
SIN
ANB
HAT(T)
I
I
I
I
I’m a get my money I’m a get my cash
I’m a get my money I’m a get my cash
See him in streets; he gon give me stacks
Bet run me my money, when I see yo ass

He can’t get away from this issa bop in da club
He can’t get away from me I’m da boss of da club
I hope he know he bout to run me every fuckin penny
He did not stop to think that I could be this fuckin petty!


I’m a get my money I’m a get my cash
I’m a get my money I’m a get my cash
See him in streets; he gon give me stacks
Better run me my money, when I see yo ass

Homophobic ass n***as cannot rap along
So please be watchful in the club, who you dancing on
You cannot take back who you place yo ass upon
But you can take charge of who you tryna leave alone!


Let’s pretend all men is worth it
They all solid tens; they is perfect
All them n***as look good shirtless
They all know no is no and they is learned
What a fairy tale
What a fantasy
What a pipe dream
Tween you and me

What a centerfold
What a masterpiece
What Ameer Vann
Saturation III


What a wildebeest
Of a century
What a century
Of our memory

I’m a get my money I’m a get my cash
I’m a get my money I’m a get my cash
See him in streets; he gon give me stacks
Better run me my money, when I see yo ass