When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Got a baddie on my left
And a baddie on my right
See the diamonds on my neck
So they tryna spend the night
I been running checks
I been putting in the time
Pressure coming in effect
Now I'm reaching new heights
Climbing up to new levels
Reaching for the sky
Gotta clutch a medal
Some niggas want me to die
I been living in the studio
Music is my life
And I gotta go places
Cause this shit is do or die
Every days a movie scene
Bitches wanna fool with me
Careful who I hang around
Cause I ain't with the foolery
Niggas talking drugs and lean
That shit was never cool to me
Shorty love to f*ck
Cause I beat that pussy brutally
Ain't get here out of luck
I built an opportunity
I worked my way up
This is ingenuity
Ain't get here out of luck
I built an opportunity
I worked my way up
This is ingenuity
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
You like my style yeah don't worry
We can do something real dirty
I been faded since last week
Push that button in my foreign
Leave your man you don't need him
Two cups and I'm leaning
Said you want me cause you feening
Yeah they hate me for no reason
Had to step my bands up
Had to run a check up
Cut throat from the neck up
Run or get f*cked up
You can get roughed up
Hands up baby turn up
Can't get no love
Baby get lust up
Midnight to the a.m.
You can come through but you are not staying
Gas in the air, young nigga stay faded
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Yeah...
Turn up
I heard you wanna go crazy
Take you to the club
Shake that ass on me baby
Put it on me one time
Show me your my lady
Can I call you my baby
Don't wanna be your maybe
Light-skin looking wavy
Pull up in a Mercedes
Oh no no no no, no no
Me and my niggas
Have you pulling up tonight
Drinking henny and I pass it to the right
A lot of niggas they be feeling really nice
Cause I wanna take you home tonight
Cause I don't wanna remember last night
Dkaf, Ty lab
Yessir
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Dkaf - Club (feat. Retro Miami & Ty Lab) Lyrics
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English
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Got a baddie on my left
And a baddie on my right
See the diamonds on my neck
So they tryna spend the night
I been running checks
I been putting in the time
Pressure coming in effect
Now I'm reaching new heights
Climbing up to new levels
Reaching for the sky
Gotta clutch a medal
Some niggas want me to die
I been living in the studio
Music is my life
And I gotta go places
Cause this shit is do or die
Every days a movie scene
Bitches wanna fool with me
Careful who I hang around
Cause I ain't with the foolery
Niggas talking drugs and lean
That shit was never cool to me
Shorty love to f*ck
Cause I beat that pussy brutally
Ain't get here out of luck
I built an opportunity
I worked my way up
This is ingenuity
Ain't get here out of luck
I built an opportunity
I worked my way up
This is ingenuity
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
You like my style yeah don't worry
We can do something real dirty
I been faded since last week
Push that button in my foreign
Leave your man you don't need him
Two cups and I'm leaning
Said you want me cause you feening
Yeah they hate me for no reason
Had to step my bands up
Had to run a check up
Cut throat from the neck up
Run or get f*cked up
You can get roughed up
Hands up baby turn up
Can't get no love
Baby get lust up
Midnight to the a.m.
You can come through but you are not staying
Gas in the air, young nigga stay faded
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Yeah...
Turn up
I heard you wanna go crazy
Take you to the club
Shake that ass on me baby
Put it on me one time
Show me your my lady
Can I call you my baby
Don't wanna be your maybe
Light-skin looking wavy
Pull up in a Mercedes
Oh no no no no, no no
Me and my niggas
Have you pulling up tonight
Drinking henny and I pass it to the right
A lot of niggas they be feeling really nice
Cause I wanna take you home tonight
Cause I don't wanna remember last night
Dkaf, Ty lab
Yessir
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Got a baddie on my left
And a baddie on my right
See the diamonds on my neck
So they tryna spend the night
I been running checks
I been putting in the time
Pressure coming in effect
Now I'm reaching new heights
Climbing up to new levels
Reaching for the sky
Gotta clutch a medal
Some niggas want me to die
I been living in the studio
Music is my life
And I gotta go places
Cause this shit is do or die
Every days a movie scene
Bitches wanna fool with me
Careful who I hang around
Cause I ain't with the foolery
Niggas talking drugs and lean
That shit was never cool to me
Shorty love to f*ck
Cause I beat that pussy brutally
Ain't get here out of luck
I built an opportunity
I worked my way up
This is ingenuity
Ain't get here out of luck
I built an opportunity
I worked my way up
This is ingenuity
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
You like my style yeah don't worry
We can do something real dirty
I been faded since last week
Push that button in my foreign
Leave your man you don't need him
Two cups and I'm leaning
Said you want me cause you feening
Yeah they hate me for no reason
Had to step my bands up
Had to run a check up
Cut throat from the neck up
Run or get f*cked up
You can get roughed up
Hands up baby turn up
Can't get no love
Baby get lust up
Midnight to the a.m.
You can come through but you are not staying
Gas in the air, young nigga stay faded
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Yeah...
Turn up
I heard you wanna go crazy
Take you to the club
Shake that ass on me baby
Put it on me one time
Show me your my lady
Can I call you my baby
Don't wanna be your maybe
Light-skin looking wavy
Pull up in a Mercedes
Oh no no no no, no no
Me and my niggas
Have you pulling up tonight
Drinking henny and I pass it to the right
A lot of niggas they be feeling really nice
Cause I wanna take you home tonight
Cause I don't wanna remember last night
Dkaf, Ty lab
Yessir
When we come through
We turn the party up
Remy in the cup
Everybody cutting up
Bad bitches in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Real niggas in the club
And they here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Put your hands up
If you're here to f*ck it up
Writer: Darnell Forbes
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