
Fuck the Club Up Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. Pastor Troy & Slim Dunkin)
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[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Im just thugging in the club with my squad, bitch, we deep
If a nigga jump stupid, then it's two things: hands and feet
If I holler, "Squad up", like football, bitch, we blitzing
All hell finna break loose, this the anthem
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Who, who, who, who
Want some, want some, want some, want some
Who, who, who, who
Want some, want some, want some, want some
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Bitch I'm drunk, bitch I'm drunk
Bitch I'm crunk, bitch I'm crunk
Shawty, I'm tired of this lame nigga talking shit
I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing
My whole clique rowdy, man down, Brick Squad off the chain
I bet I'll knock his ass out with this one punch
His homeboy looking like he want it, so my dog dropped him
Security say calm down, shawty, they don't really want it
My whole clique jumping up and down like y'all don't want it
Pilld and weed, so I'm out my mind
Niggas saying they looking for me, you know Flock not hard to find
WWE in this bitch, shawty, we can Royal Rumble
Tarzan shawty, Clayton County, that's the jungle
Shawty let's rumble, fuck this club up
Im just thugging in the club with my squad, bitch, we deep
If a nigga jump stupid, then it's two things: hands and feet
If I holler, "Squad up", like football, bitch, we blitzing
All hell finna break loose, this the anthem
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Fuck the club up, fuck the, fuck the club up
Who, who, who, who
Want some, want some, want some, want some
Who, who, who, who
Want some, want some, want some, want some
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Bitch I'm drunk, bitch I'm drunk
Bitch I'm crunk, bitch I'm crunk
Shawty, I'm tired of this lame nigga talking shit
I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing, I'm finna swing
My whole clique rowdy, man down, Brick Squad off the chain
I bet I'll knock his ass out with this one punch
His homeboy looking like he want it, so my dog dropped him
Security say calm down, shawty, they don't really want it
My whole clique jumping up and down like y'all don't want it
Pilld and weed, so I'm out my mind
Niggas saying they looking for me, you know Flock not hard to find
WWE in this bitch, shawty, we can Royal Rumble
Tarzan shawty, Clayton County, that's the jungle
Shawty let's rumble, fuck this club up
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