Get Out The Club 50 Cent

[Intro]
It's gangsta, nigga
It's too gangsta, nigga
I keep it gangsta, nigga
Wha wha
It's gangsta, nigga
It's too gangsta, nigga
I keep it gangsta, nigga
Wha

[Chorus]
Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We want parlay wit you
You won't show us no love, bitch
Never thought you'd be on that bougie shit
You on some movie shit
Get out the club, bitch
Niggas tryin to holla at you
We wanna parlay wit you

[Verse 1]
I hate when bitches act like they too good for a nigga (yea)
Like they ain't grow up in the same hood wit a nigga
In the club givin niggas the wrong numbers and wrong names
Bitch why don't you take ya ass home and quit playin games
They on that pretty shit (what) that high saditty shit (yea)
They want me to trick, I ain't P. Diddy BITCH (woo)
I'm gone show em now
I'm gone show em how (show em how)
How we break it down
This is how it's goin down
Them bitches think pussy precious
Them niggas they wanna test us
Got beef so we be wearin vest-es
Look I don't give a fuck nigga
Bitch I ain't buyin no pussy
Nigga you'll die if you push me
Nigga you know I’m holdin'
Bitch picture me rollin
Hooker probably for paper, cause pussy come wit it
I ain't joking, pistol smoking, any nigga can get it
While I'm ballin she by my side wit me
But if some shit jump off she ain't gone ride wit me
Get out the club bitch