Gucci Mane - Club Swole lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Club Swole lyrics

Turn up! Catch up! Go! Club swole club swole Come on f**in turn up These b**h a** motherf**ers Yeah slam me down right here From the front to the back Yeah yeah right in the front man Bout the dope f** n******g Yeah what a waste The way she sittin round that motherf**er man A hundred of these motherf**ers oarked up Club swole club packed right by the wall Yea I'm on who up? Who up? Who up? Who up? Club swole it full of hoes this AP here it's solid gold How much it cost? For one of those? It cost yo AP and 90 more sponsored links I- I- I- upper her cameltoe like ready Bo This Rollies locked tight on my wrist just like the figure 4 Got a Bentley outside with the 4s on Got a hoe inside no clothes on I'm going Rolls gold all summer long Imma keep the top back till the summer gone Got a dark skinned b**h in my Rari Rodeo drivers shopping spree Can somebody please bring a incent? Got look smelling just like cookie On a jet get head and p**y Tryna roll 3 5 in a Phily n******g take what's dirty about me She's a A and I make her down on her knees Club swole club swole These gla**es that no wonder Can't see nothing but hoes Nothing but hoes She smoking with me she smoking with me And drinkin with me and drinkin with me My jury trippin and they got her p**y trippin Club swole club swole I'm in my 2 seater so this car here's only for hoes I told her hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to break it Then pour it for me My j**elry drippi long way fly crippin She hit the spot same quick flow p**y start drippin I'm at this quick trip serving gas my zip's 2 50 This two door man it's mighty fast Only dash it's 2 20 A cold march I can form a 20 Country boys on the roll 1 20 Take a nine out a brick remix it Overnight west coast we shipping Meet a n******g that ice Gibson Tied up just all over the skittles Picking at my j**el wear big dimple Two b**hes want me jack triple Sprinkle sprinkle molly long way dip'em Playin by the part for long way sipping Ball man I'm about it young rich n******g They say that n******g illuminati counting up figures Got n******gs all around me got they hands on the trigger Slumdog millionaire come out them trenches Ought to get shot flickin Club swole filled up with bad a** b**hes No offense you know I stash it In my jimmy true vision long Club swole club swole These gla**es that no wonder Can't see nothing but hoes Nothing but hoes She smoking with me she smoking with me And drinkin with me and drinkin with me My jury trippin and they got her p**y trippin Club swole club swole I'm in my two seater so this car here's only for hoes I told her hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to break it Then pour it for me See in reality I don't know This bad b**h nationality No sympathy I pulled up With his b**h that was a tragedy Catastrophe every time We pull up in that masterpiece The backseat got her on her knees Sayin your majesty I'm talkin levity's b**h you sit'em Star these are Givenchy Bali me spent 100 K just on accessory 100 D f** around We bought that out all the VIP No Ciroc for me Longway in here Ourin up all that lean lean lean TSOT HVM and MPA got pounds of weed This j**elry I can't help Yo hoe wanna f** this ice on me Designer frame I'm doin me I got yo ho on Oscar street She gonna let me f** for free Now they have the double treat Club swole club swole These gla**es that no wonder Can't see nothing but hoes Nothing but hoes She smoking with me she smoking with me And drinkin with me and drinkin with me My jury trippin and they got her p**y trippin Club swole club swole I'm in my two seater so this car here's only for hoes I told her hold it for me and roll it for me And if I need you to break it Then pour it for me

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