Lyric Booty Club Playa
[hook]
You se just a booty club playa (a break yourself pimp)
A hit the club, spend the dub (ol sucka-ass self) [x4]
[Sean Paul]
When I hit the GC, my money buckled ??
These hoes shakin they ass, but they ain t shakin it for free
Lookin dead at me, finna get me for what I got
Tattoo on the ass, got my tilly core hot
Now I m almost out the door, one hour left before they close
Shawty went upstairs, freshened up and changed her clothes
Smellin good, lil shawty ?
"Can you lend a couple hundred to your little cuz?"
And he did, so it s on, dj play my favorite song
Shake em off, she shook em off, I broke her off
Put the money in her thong
All night long these nigga lookin at me like I m wrong
Don t where your playa partner, do dis thang til the money gone
[hook]
[J-Bo]
It s Friday night, so what the hell is their to do?
I guess I ll hit club Niggas and go and get a drank or two
And who do I see at the end of the bar?
It s that booty club playa, the same one without no car
Spendin his mad little ends on some ass and his friends
And now the night begins as I hit the gentlemens
And then after then, I m a go and head over to Magic City
Where I can get slizzard some mo , and see alot mo titties
And bitties actin shitty for somethin they ain t got
So look here shawty, it ain t no need you gettin hot
For as I take another shot, up on them rocks
Now let me see dat thang, as I proceed to blow the spot
[hook]
[Sean Paul]
My fare lookin shawt, done spent all my change
Ain t even got .35 to call a cab man
Nigga I m big pistol, drank another drank of win
On the dance wit cha
Shawty really, want me to come home wit her
Chargin five hundred, but I ain t got it to give her
Put my paper down, cut her up like a swisher
Damn, I m that club bandit, nigga they call me mister
That nigga in the club payin bills to your sister
[J-Bo]
Now once again, I go crunk off in the back
Wit my nigga Mark Twayne and Sean Paul off in the Lac
And now it s on the crack, and we actin , and cuttin the fool
For every benjamin that we spend ain t nothin cool
So I m a let you know, just in case you didn t know
That them Attic Crew boys steppin in just for the low
And if you ain t wit it, then deal wit it, I gotsta go
Cause we ain t bout no games, and you can take that to the store
[hook]
You se just a booty club playa (a break yourself pimp)
A hit the club, spend the dub (ol sucka-ass self) [x4]
[Sean Paul]
When I hit the GC, my money buckled ??
These hoes shakin they ass, but they ain t shakin it for free
Lookin dead at me, finna get me for what I got
Tattoo on the ass, got my tilly core hot
Now I m almost out the door, one hour left before they close
Shawty went upstairs, freshened up and changed her clothes
Smellin good, lil shawty ?
"Can you lend a couple hundred to your little cuz?"
And he did, so it s on, dj play my favorite song
Shake em off, she shook em off, I broke her off
Put the money in her thong
All night long these nigga lookin at me like I m wrong
Don t where your playa partner, do dis thang til the money gone
[hook]
[J-Bo]
It s Friday night, so what the hell is their to do?
I guess I ll hit club Niggas and go and get a drank or two
And who do I see at the end of the bar?
It s that booty club playa, the same one without no car
Spendin his mad little ends on some ass and his friends
And now the night begins as I hit the gentlemens
And then after then, I m a go and head over to Magic City
Where I can get slizzard some mo , and see alot mo titties
And bitties actin shitty for somethin they ain t got
So look here shawty, it ain t no need you gettin hot
For as I take another shot, up on them rocks
Now let me see dat thang, as I proceed to blow the spot
[hook]
[Sean Paul]
My fare lookin shawt, done spent all my change
Ain t even got .35 to call a cab man
Nigga I m big pistol, drank another drank of win
On the dance wit cha
Shawty really, want me to come home wit her
Chargin five hundred, but I ain t got it to give her
Put my paper down, cut her up like a swisher
Damn, I m that club bandit, nigga they call me mister
That nigga in the club payin bills to your sister
[J-Bo]
Now once again, I go crunk off in the back
Wit my nigga Mark Twayne and Sean Paul off in the Lac
And now it s on the crack, and we actin , and cuttin the fool
For every benjamin that we spend ain t nothin cool
So I m a let you know, just in case you didn t know
That them Attic Crew boys steppin in just for the low
And if you ain t wit it, then deal wit it, I gotsta go
Cause we ain t bout no games, and you can take that to the store
[hook]
