Big Fruit - Shoot Up The Club lyrics

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Big Fruit - Shoot Up The Club lyrics

[Verse 1 - Damar Jackson] I'm not tryna go home right now I'm standing in the middle of the club, and I'm touching these walls I ain't even got it on right now We might need a plan b f** it let's get nasty (f** it let's get nasty) If anybody ask I'm the owner Tear the club up if I wanna Take her out like a scope and a beam on it Clip so long she can lean on it She can lean on it (Clip so long she can lean on it)x2 [Hook] Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Bang, bang Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Bang, bang Shoot it up (Shoot up the club)x17 Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Bang, bang Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Bang, bang Shoot it up (Shoot up the club) [Verse 2 - JokerTooCold] Yeah, shooting up the sideline Pull up to your crib I'm about to do a drive by Say she don't go to the club that's cool Wanna be a teacher imma shoot up the school (Columbine) Bang bang, I'm coming in my trench coat I hope you learn how to deep throat (You better know) Hit you from the long range I do it the slum way [Hook] [Verse 3] Shooting up the sideline Pull up to your crib I'm about to do a drive by Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it up Bang, bang Shoot up my [?] (Shoot up the club)x17 Baby, baby, baby, baby Shoot it, shoot it girl

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