JC - in da club Lyrics

Uh, can we cut to the chase
Oh, f*ck
Hold up
Ayy
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
Not talkin aflack you betta duck
I'm bout to hashtag one of your sons
I don't got a heart, I don't give a f*ck
All of these niggas fake knew from the jump
Soon as he seen my face, he tried to run
I'm finna beat him down, don't need a gun
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
She in the club and she f*ckin' with us
These niggas fake and I knew from the jump
I'm in the club and I'm high off the drugs
I'm in the club and they showin' me love
I'm in the club and I don't give a f*ck
I'm in the club and they f*ckin' with us
I'm in the club, f*ckin' it up
Don't show me love, just give me drugs
I'm finna ball out, just like the suns
The f*ck is you talkin' bout if it's not funds
And I'm finna beat him down, f*ck is a gun?
And no, you can't stay the night, you gotta run
I hop in the booth and I feel like LeBron
And I love the smoke bitch, I'm outside for fun
I'm outside and we gettin' active
Heat on my side and this ain't for fashion
I don't f*ck with school, I dropped out my classes
I'm peepin' a fake, I don't need no glasses
Your girl a rebound, I'm finna pass it
He tried to run up, got put in a casket
Just heard your mixtape, I'm finna trash it
I don't wanna go if I can't bring my mask in
Oh, f*ck
Hold up
Ayy
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
Not talkin' Aflack, you better duck
I'm bouta hashtag one of yo sons
I don't got a heart, I don't give a f*ck
All of these niggas fake, knew from the jump
Soon as he seen my face, he tried to run
I'm finna beat him down, don't need a gun
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
I'm in the club and I'm f*ckin' it up
She in the club and she f*ckin' with us
These niggas fake and I knew from the jump
I'm in the club and I'm high off the drugs
I'm in the club and they showin' me love
I'm in the club and I don't give a f*ck
I'm in the club and they f*ckin with us