"We Clubbin'"

[Chingy]
Yeah, G.I.B.
Get it boys

[Chorus]
I don�t know what y�all about to do
But I�m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin�
Quit complainin� yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin�
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin� fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin�
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin�.

[Chingy]
It�s a mess up with these fake ballers in their place
People comin� out cause they heard I�m comin� back like Mase,
Big body Benz plenty space, Hundred dollar big face
Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbin�
Get it girls got it locked
Get it boys in the spot
Take it off you gettin� hot, cause we clubbin�
In my pocket got �em not
Representin� Slot-A-Lot
Dirty you can get shot, when we clubbin�
Abrah Kadabrah then I appear in the back
Throwin� it up with all the high rollers that pop crack
My lemon has studs no they not that
You paid fifty homie go and get your money back

[Chorus]
I don�t know what y�all about to do
But I�m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin�
Quit complainin� yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin�
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin� fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin�
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin�.

[Chingy]
Rich Money got a bottle and he waitin� to trip (g.i.b.)
Ol� G posted with a blunt to his lip
Valdez on the floor two-steppin� with his
Boozie already out thurr startin� some shit
Get it Boy gang, S.T.L. set
Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest
V.I.P. then somethin� to eat
She leavin� with me then hotel suite
Play it like a G, pimpin� man I got to be
Five Million really aint a lot to me
Maybe pop your pee (?)
And move your F.O.�s and drop your knee
And put wurr I can see, cuz we clubbin�

[Chorus]
I don�t know what y�all about to do
But I�m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin�
Quit complainin� yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin�
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin� fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin�
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin�.

[Chingy]
Headed to the next stop in my Rage Rover
Police pull me over, though they can�t stop me from clubbin�
Man you know I�m swervin� wild
See your boy not sober
But I got it I�m a soldier and I�m still clubbin�
50 cars followin� us
10 chicks swallowin� us
Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin�
A big dog not a mutt
Keep starin� hater what
I�m about to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbin�
Put your money wurr your mouth
West cost to the East, Mid-West to the South, out, they clubbin�
26�s on the hummer
Errday like it�s summer
Wait tripper take a number I�m still clubbin�

[Chorus]
I don�t know what y�all about to do
But I�m about to hit the streets with my crew
And, Keep Clubbin�
Quit complainin� yeah dog you look cool
Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
And, Keep Clubbin�
I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin� fool
Hell nah it aint no rules
When, We Clubbin�
Head to toe everything I got in is new
Plus those you know we keep two
And, We Clubbin�.

[Chingy]
Yeah, yeah
Keep clubbin�
Whoa, whoa
Keep clubbin�
Uh-huh, uh-huh
We clubbin�
Yes, yes
We clubbin�