[I own the club, that's right.
Akon, that's right.
dolla dolla,
especially the strip club
t-pain, convict
I own the club, that's right.
Akon, that's right.
dolla dolla,
especially the strip club
t-pain, convict]

let me talk to em, let me talk to em

[Chours]
I hit the club with a mug so mean
got them n____s like who the f___ is that?
then I hopped up out the car so clean
got them hoes like who the f___ is that?
hit the floor like right left back forth
yeah I got money, n____ that's of course
hit the stage with a b-boy stance
the club owner like who the f___ is that?

[Verse 1]
pull up somethin tinted,
two hundred on the dash,
y'all s___ rented
hot drop cash, watch the door lift up
this n____ don't look mad,
I'm what you never had
some of this, and some of that
tell that b____ to give me kiss, then I smack her on the a__
throw a stack at her and laugh
this s___ to me ain't nothing
how much money do you have? that's not up for discussion
I'll be mad
she knows whats up, European on them b___ons
I been rich since I was eleven
my grams look like sevens
my killers look like revens
and you better count your blessings
count a peace around my neck
misdemeanor on my wrist
got a felon on my pinky
got you blinkin when it
I got strippers on payroll
charges in diago
yayo like it's mayo
do play around me pesos
you should see this steelow, neighborhood neon
b____es call me Dolla, but these n____s call me Debo

[Chours]
I hit the club with a mug so mean
got them n____s like who the f___ is that?
then I hopped up out the car so clean
got them hoes like who the f___ is that?
hit the floor like right left back forth
yeah I got money, n____ that's of course
hit the stage with a b-boy stance
the club owner like who the f___ is that?

[Verse 2]
we the realest n____s that you ever saw
don't make me have to come around spread all y'all
the world so small, it's a big golf ball
just like the perky t__ties, just press them up against the wall
and while we toss dollas, they're just starin at my team
you wishin that n____ had it lookin so clean
track jacket on my back lookin mint grean
hangin off my a__ is some convict jeans
ain't no long feda, gettin lots a chedda
no matter how you look at it, bet I can do better
no need to look better, like a glass of almonral
got a little vendetta, then bring out the heavy metal
then pull up on the trigga like I'm pullin on these hoes
to magic city n____ anything goes
so impatient can't wait, the club close
I bein the the lambo park beside your door

[Chours]
I hit the club with a mug so mean
got them n____s like who the f___ is that?
then I hopped up out the car so clean
got them hoes like who the f___ is that?
hit the door like right left back forth
yeah I got the money, n____ that's of course
hit the stage with a b-boy stand
the club on it like who the f___ is that?

[Verse 3]
shinin like a mother f___er
bbs is black
steve erkle bought a ton
that purple stay stinkin
you talk to that n____, I got swag, I got juice
see me in that Bentley Coup
right in front of runnin shoop
you be runnin when I shoot,
I be shootin when you runnin
Con got me out the street,
told me "Dolla get that money"
now I'm the club stuntin like la la la la
laughin at these clown n____s like ha ha ha ha
look, you f___in with a winner
strippin often for the dinner
veteran in the game
you other n____s, just beginners
and my d boy stands bout to pop a rubberband
f___ that fightin in the club
you n____s f___in up my plans
I'm tryna get a dance, her name and her number
take her to the teli and get some brain in the hummer
you n____s make it rain while dolla make it thunda
album comin soon b____, get ready for the summer

[chours]
I hit the club with a mug so mean
got them n____s like who the f___ is that?
then I hopped up out the car so clean
got them hoes like who the f___ is that?
hit the floor like right left back forth
yeah I got money, n____ that's of course
hit the stage with a b-boy stance
the club owner like who the f___ is that?

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