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Marques Houston
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Clubbin Ft. Joe Budden
Lyricist:Joseph Anthony Budden, Robert S Kelly
Wooh, come on, it's the Piper, Marques
You know we be up in the club Where we do things like throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are off in the cups All of my thugs, honies show me love DJ playin' the cuts
I'm dancin' with a nice honey and her friend One on the back and one on the front Shakin' it up, shakin' it up, mami don't break it Takin' it down, taking it down, I love the way you snake it
You got the best of me, doing what you're doing Up in the VIP doing what you're doing Girl, I'm about to buy you anythin' you want Get you in the coup and take your pretty ass home Last call for alcohol you know how we do, yeah
You know we be up in the club like
You know we be up in the club Where we do things like throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are (All kinds of drinks are up in the club) Off in the cups All of my thugs, honies show me love DJ playin' the cuts (Yeah, yeah yeah)
You know we be up in the club like
I pull up on dubbs, hop up out the whip Then I'm into the club, honies on each side And I'm on my cellular talkin' to this chick Got a taste for thugs sometimes pimpin' is tough
White tees so phat, Jacob on my wrist Super star, world wide, it is what it is Threw a party at my crib lasted after Till 6 in the morning, drinks and laughter
Uh oh, uh oh, yeah it's a fire Mamas gettin' naughty Got a sexy body like, uh oh, uh oh Being erotic, 'bout to wild this place out You know how we do it up in the club
You know we be up in the club like
You know we be up in the club Where we do things like Throw our hands up (Oh, yeah) All kinds of drinks are off in the cups All of my thugs (All of my thugs) Honies show me love DJ playin the cuts Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com (Ladies show me love)
Up in the club Where we do things like Throw our hands up (Yeah, yeah) All kinds of drinks are off in the cups All of my thugs, honies show me love DJ playin' the cuts
Mami, you wont holla, I can spot you Out the corner of your eye that tell you wanna ride You lookin' at papi like, uhh, wanna hold hands No amp, no man, Joe can But you and your friend can both get rammed like, uhh
You's a private dancer Low riders, when she walk pullin' her pants up It's all good, baby, you know where I'm at right In case you need be me come put it on your back side
Only if you act right, damn it you doing it Doing what you're doing You're doing it to me I picture you doing it to me like uhh
I only came out because I'm here to find ya After the bars last call, be at the nearest dinner We be Nextel taggin', SL waggon You grabbin' the whip just off of that XL magnum
Damn it you're doing it You and your friend Next weekend if you're lucky We can do it again like uh
Up in the club Where we do things like (Yeah) Throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are off in the cups All of my thugs (All of my thugs) Honies show me love DJ playin' the cuts
You know we be up in the club Where we do things like throw our hands up All kinds of drinks are (Yeah) Off in the cups All of my thugs, honies show me love DJ playin' the cuts
MH and Pied Piper This is the MH and pied piper MH, Pied Piper, Joe Budden, TUG Platinum Status, Chris Stokes, I see you, baby, holla
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