X-Fyle - Nightclub lyrics

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X-Fyle - Nightclub lyrics

Yeah Baby Out the pound Priceless Lookin' through Skyline Always Sittin' at the top playboy Sand beach water purple green money ya dig To the ceiling with it Jumpin out the pearl white Long jet maybach [Verse 1] Fresh New pearl on the diamond cluster More money and we shinin' like a ma'f**er Come from the bottom where we had nothin' Grindin' in these streets till we built something Cash flow Money on the dashboard Money in the dashboard Sittin' high ridin' low (shh) Put a hundred on my son flow Hundred on that pounds of blow Hundred on that marble floor (b**h) So we higher than a bright light Sunny day, sunny night Hustlin' like All night Doin it to the sun light Gettin' it to this bright light Doin it on them twenty fours Shinin' on them headlights C-C-Catch me in the nightclub Two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood Red flag hopin' out a red jag Pretty red b**h With a chanel bag [Hook] C-C-Catch me in the nightclub Two tools strapped up, soo woo'n blood Red flag hopin' out a red jag Pretty red b**h With a chanel bag Grindin' till the top of the ceiling n***a More money we billin' n***a More bottle we chillin' n***a b**hes see us shinin' so they lookin' and feelin' n***a We hustlin' and flippin' n***a Mo money we k**in' n***a [Verse 2] Take a picture of yo Porsche n***a Without yo frame n***a More money good aim n***a You get it you blame n***a F-f** em for change n***a F-f** em my change n***a C-Cartier frame n***a the watch and chain n***a Yeah, at the top where it's hot Mo money gun co*ked Mo b**hes won't stop See the hustle won't stop so we flippin' Mo money round the corner stickin', movin' and we dippin' Diamond in this water Eagles we land Yachts four floors We livin' lookin' grand Clippin' mo tan f**in' with that sand Black diamonds stay stuntin' round that corner uptown rep hunter b**h she bad Gucci on the a** She love it when she iced up Jumpin' in the Benz In the jeep how she play Shop everyday Pull up in the harley, rally strip, paper plates 100 [Hook] [Verse 3] Yeah garbage bag full full of dough homie Mo money and mo b**hes then I know homie 24's every-time I hit the do' Suicide lamborghini doors mink on the floor P-P-Priceless yeah I f** that ho Yeah I f**ed a movie ho Yeah I f**ed a rap ho Yeah we get this money ho Cash money Young money b**h we bout this big money Uptown livin' legends poppin' bottles blowin' hundreds Catch me in this mud b**h Strapped in this mud b**h Know about this combat sh** Know about this hustla sh** Get it how we get it n***a Never act as sh** n***a No borrow big money, how we do this b**h Flossin' everytime I shine Shinin' everytime I floss Keep a extra mil on me, that's just how a boss boss Youngin' got that flow money Diamonds on the toes money Poppin over seas everytime we get some mo money [Hook]

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