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[Intro]
Private Club shit
Private Club shit
24hrs type shit (ooh)
Real nigga type shit (ooh)
I love the Private Club (skrrt)

[Pre-Hook]
I like the dub hoes (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
I like the rose gold (skrr, skrr)
We don’t need promo
Nigga the world knows (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
What time the club close? (skrr)

[Hook]
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Nigga your girl know (skrr)
What time the club close? (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (yeah)
What time the club close? (skrr, skrr)

[Verse 1]
Yeah
Diamond pie, Katy Perry (bling)
Top ten [?] (ooh)
Pancake blueberry (ya)
KD, Steph Curry (swish)
[?] cost a hunnid (ooh)
Bad bitch, no stomach (skrr, skrr)
[?] and I’m blunted
Niggas know how I’m comin’
What time the club close? (ooh)
Bring out the spade (ooh, ooh)
[?]
[?]
Good head, top ramen
We ain’t none in common
Foo foo with that fuck shit
Foo foo when that truck fit

[Pre-Hook]
I like the dub hoes (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
I like the rose gold (skrr, skrr)
We don’t need promo
Nigga the world knows (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
What time the club close? (skrr)

[Hook]
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Nigga your girl know (skrr)
What time the club close? (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (yeah)
What time the club close? (skrr, skrr)

[Verse 2]
What time the club close? (ooh)
I be on [?] (hey)
I be in DC (yeah)
I be at Gold Ghost (yeah, yeah)
Can’t wait for Monday (yeah, yeah)
I’ll be in Magic
Left cheek, right cheek, left cheek, right cheek
I’ll let her have it (ooh)
Workin’ the [?] (skrr)
She want a threeway (skrr, skrr)
Bih it my B-Day (hey)
Bitch it my B-Day (hey)
I be in NY (ooh)
I be that fly guy
You want a cosign (skrr, skrr)
She wanna slow grind (ooh)

[Pre-Hook]
I like the dub hoes (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
I like the rose gold (skrr, skrr)
We don’t need promo
Nigga the world knows (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (ooh)
What time the club close? (hey)
What time the club close? (skrr)

[Hook]
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Let it breathe, let it breathe
What time the club close?
Nigga your girl know (skrr)
What time the club close? (ooh)
Nigga your girl know (yeah)
What time the club close? (skrr, skrr)

[Verse 1]
I’ve been waiting all day to find you babe
So won’t you come and sit and talk to me
Tell me how we’re gonna be together, oh wait
I hope you know that when it’s late at night
I hold on to my pillow tight
I think of how you promised me forever, yeah
You made me feel this way
And this is just a chance to say

[Chorus]
Get out, right now
It’s the end of you and me
It’s too late, I can’t wait for you to be gone
‘Cause I know
About her, and I wonder
How I bought all the lies
You said that you ‘gon treat me right
But you was just a waste of time

[Verse 2]
Tell me why you looking so confused
I’m the one who didn’t know the truth
How could you ever be so cold
To go behind my back and call my friend
Boy, you must’ve fallen and bumped your head
Because you left a number on your phone
And maybe I’m the one to blame, no
But it didn’t work out that way

[Chorus]
Get out, right now
It’s the end of you and me
It’s too late, and I can’t wait for you to be gone
‘Cause I know
About her, and I wonder
How I bought all the lies
You said that you ‘gon treat me right
But you was just a waste of time

[Bridge]
I wanted you right here with me
But I have no choice, you gotta leave
Because my heart is breaking
With every word I’m saying
I gave up everything I had
On something that just wouldn’t last
And I refuse to cry
Those tears won’t fall from these eyes, eyes, eyes
No

[Chorus]
Leave, get out, right now
It’s the end of you and me
It’s too late, it’s too late
Ah, you
About her, and I wonder
How I bought all the lies
You said that you ‘gon treat me right
But you was just a waste of time

[Outro]
No, no, mm

[Hook]
Ay, I pull up stuntin’
I was trying to get some money
I came through with the onion
They say that shit smellin’ funky
The cops pulled over me
They say they ass smellin weed
Cuz I be smoking on the tookah
And you be smoking on the fookah

[Verse 1]
I’ve been smokin’ on the dope
Made my lungs black, oh well
You better stand where you at
Don’t try me, pussy don’t go there
You better watch your hoe
Cause’ she give me top so well
All the keke’s call my phone
They hit me like I got a [???]
I’m ringin’ like I got a doorbell
All my [?] give em more hell
Hop out the whip, it feel like a [?]
He squeeze, he can’t breathe, give him more L
Imma wait outside his house and build a fort there
Midnight, ring his bell, give him more mail
Gotta lot of beef, talk of me, more shells
You know my cash longer than your whore hair

[Hook]
Ay, I pull up stuntin’
I was trying to get some money
I came through with the onion
They say that shit smellin’ funky
The cops pulled over me
They say they ass smellin weed
Cuz I be smoking on the tookah
And you be smoking on the fookah

[Verse 2]
The cops pulled me over and i [?] on it
He say he smoke tookah, he got nerve on him
[?]
He think he hard cuz he got shot but we gon put another burn on him
Bitch thinks she’s bad, gotta curse on him
I be fresh til death, I grab the hearse for him
Stop hatin, sit back and you can learn somethin
Bitch I’m Cyclops, I’m always tryna burn somethin
I knew you knew she money in, you can get some
Walk me down to the ground, like i spill some
Enough about you, here your bitch come
I was doin nothin and she suck me off like I did somethin
I don’t talk about muscles when I say I got big guns
You think you real, but your ass really fiction
You niggas really pussy, Imma get you all some tampons
You want a autograph, I need something to put my step on

[Hook]
Ay, I pull up stuntin’
I was trying to get some money
I came through with the onion
They say that shit smellin’ funky
The cops pulled over me
They say they ass smellin weed
Cuz I be smoking on the tookah
And you be smoking on the fookah

[Chorus 1]
Well I got friends from Colorado
I got friends from Tennessee
So I got something in a bottle
And I got something from a seed
Since you said you didn’t love me
Since hung me out to dry
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high

[Verse 1]
Made the plans, booked the day, spent the money too
Nothing sweet ’bout a paid-for honeymoon
Million dollar view to see but she won’t
Since “I do” turned right into “I don’t”
So I’m chillin’ in a cabin at the tip-top
Lookin’ at a holler full of hemlocks
No cars, no bars or my phone
And just when you think I’m all alone

[Chorus 2]
I got friends from Colorado
I got friends from Tennessee
So I got something in a bottle
And I got something from a seed
Since you said you didn’t love me
Since hung me out to dry
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high

[Bridge]
These Appalachian folks
Probably think I’m losing it in these trees
Yeah, but they don’t know
What kind of company I keep, yeah

[Chorus 3]
Well I got friends from Colorado
I got friends from Tennessee
So I got something in a bottle
And I got something from a seed
Since you said you didn’t love me
Since hung me out to dry
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high
I’ve been drunk up in the Smokies
On a Rocky Mountain high

[Outro]
Jack’s still on the hill ’cause Jill ran away
But Jill’s got nothin’ on Jack… And Jane

[Intro: Slick Rick]
Believe it or not
Believe it or not

[Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Kid Cudi]
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
Make no mistake, girl, I still like you
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
Make no mistake, girl, I still like you

[Verse: Kanye West]
Take the top off, let the sun come in
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Woah, for all my dogs that stayed down, we up again (yeah)
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Oh, I got dirt on my name, I got white on my beard
I had debt on my books, it’s been a shaky ass year
Let me make this clear, so all y’all see
I don’t take advice from people less successful than me, huh?
Ain’t no love lost, but the gloves off
And we up in this bitch until they turn the club off
Had to tell the dogs “Turn the snubs off”
Plus they already mad that the Cubs lost
(The Lord still shines on you)
(Believe it or not)
These two wrongs’ll right you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you )
I was too grown in high school
(Believe it or not)
The true soul of Ice Cube
Too close to snipe you (the Lord still shines on you)
Truth told, I like you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Too bold to type you
(Believe it or not)
Too rich to fight you
Calm down, you light skin!

[Chorus: Charlie Wilson & Kid Cudi]
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (make no)
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (no way)
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you )
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you)
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you
(Believe it or not, the Lord still shines on you )
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you (no way)
Make no mistake, girl, I still love you