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letra de in the club - sampei

[intro]
11 pm, club is open, yeah we headed on the go
she shook the club, the homies staring when she stepped right on the floor
the bottles poppin’, the party ain’t even started, give me more
the asses shaking, oh yeah, yeah she the next to drive the boat
[chorus]
got the henny in my hand, the other waving in the air
yeah i got twenty, you got zero, no i ain’t ever playing fair
she buss it down, she right in front, i’m with the shades like i don’t care
“don’t look at me” i said, “the other guys are giving you the stares”

[verse 1]
woah, i said “i don’t really know”
i got other sh-t to do but now i want you all alone
i said “hey, you look beautiful today”
alone up in my house but it could be your place to stay

[bridge]
oh, she said, “you ain’t getting laid.”
i wonder what i do so i can get up in that cake

[verse 2]
take me home, yeah i’m just getting in my zone
you always blushing when i call you on the phone
i be with the dawgs cause i can never be a simp
but at the party all this ass it got me feeling like a pimp

[verse 3]
i ain’t scared to throw no hands, you be leaving with a limp
you leaving breathless if the homies come around up with the clip
the chance of me falling in love is very low, it’s very slim
2000 raptors game, i’m in this ho, my arm is in the rim

[verse 4]
she wake and bake it, it’s og like no one else can f-cking make it
nah, i can’t see your eyes with all the smoke that’s in the building
moving forward, never backwards, drop a ho, i never save her
cooking up, up in the kitchen, take the bad and give it flavour

[bridge 2]
we all drillas, catch me with the k!llas
you could say we kamikaze cause we always getting bigger
y$l, the gang, and yna, the gang too
(someone) someone get me signed so i can make my racks blue, (yeah)

[verse 5]
coronavirus finna k!ll us, nah, that is not true
imma mix up all my liquor, i don’t really got a clue
no regrets, shining on my ex
but i don’t need to stress cause, they all a mess (yuh)

[chorus]
11 pm, club is open, yeah we headed on the go
she shook the club, the homies staring when she stepped right on the floor
the bottles poppin’, the party ain’t even started, give me more
the asses shaking, oh yeah, yeah she the next to drive the boat
got the henny in my hand, the other waving in the air
yeah i got twenty, you got zero, no i ain’t ever playing fair
she buss it down, she right in front, i’m with the shades like i don’t care
“don’t look at me” i said, “the other guys are giving you the stares”

- sampei

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