[Verse 1: Cuban Link]
Soon as the party starts, I′m at the bar gargling Bacardi dark
Talking to broads, sparking up blunts with my bodyguards
Terror Squad, pa, we like the Gotti mob, quick to let the shotty spark
Turn your bodsi boys, into body parts
Got some heart, now you think you Rocky Balboa
I can cock you up raw, grab the Mac, and blast off
Have you running out the back door, with a cracked jaw
With my gat clapping at you like a round of applause
And that's all, what you ask for is what you get
Shit, I′d rather dance my ass off and take a chick to my crib
And get her pants off, quicker than Trinidad's fist
And get the hand off and slip it to my nigga SunKiss
On some fun shit, tongue her down, and cum on the tits
Cause we don't front miss, after this we running the triz
So come and get it, if you want it, if you got it, baby flaunt it
Get up on it, if you 'bout it, we can rock until the morning, ya heard
[Chorus]
How many thugs in the club want to fuck tonight?
Just about evеry thug in the party
How many bitches in the club want to fuck tonight?
Just about еvery bitch in the party
So all my kitties, rub your titties if you feeling right
Nigga, just pass us the blunts and Bacardi
But if you motherfuckers want to get it on tonight
No doubt about it, we can all get rowdy
Soon as the party starts, I′m at the bar gargling Bacardi dark
Talking to broads, sparking up blunts with my bodyguards
Terror Squad, pa, we like the Gotti mob, quick to let the shotty spark
Turn your bodsi boys, into body parts
Got some heart, now you think you Rocky Balboa
I can cock you up raw, grab the Mac, and blast off
Have you running out the back door, with a cracked jaw
With my gat clapping at you like a round of applause
And that's all, what you ask for is what you get
Shit, I′d rather dance my ass off and take a chick to my crib
And get her pants off, quicker than Trinidad's fist
And get the hand off and slip it to my nigga SunKiss
On some fun shit, tongue her down, and cum on the tits
Cause we don't front miss, after this we running the triz
So come and get it, if you want it, if you got it, baby flaunt it
Get up on it, if you 'bout it, we can rock until the morning, ya heard
[Chorus]
How many thugs in the club want to fuck tonight?
Just about evеry thug in the party
How many bitches in the club want to fuck tonight?
Just about еvery bitch in the party
So all my kitties, rub your titties if you feeling right
Nigga, just pass us the blunts and Bacardi
But if you motherfuckers want to get it on tonight
No doubt about it, we can all get rowdy
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