OUT THE CLUB Lyrics

You won't find me in the club

But I'm in the studio thuggin

Bank account full of money

With ya girl on my lap

She even know a song

But she heard I could rap

No lie babygirl

That's a fact

You won't find me in the club

But I'm in the studio thuggin

Bank account full of money

With ya girl on my lap

She even know a song

But she heard I could rap

No lie babygirl

That's a fact

I ain't rollin on dubs

These stock rims

Had to get it out the mud

'Til I got cleansed

When you bringing rappers up

I'm in top ten

Everybody know you suck

You should stop then

Bitch I gotta win

Can't lose

Yea the dice loaded

Dr. Dre probably gon sue

What's the price for it?

Sorry baby thought you had you

A lil nice poet

Face tattoos

And a ring with some ice on it

How you want it?

I can give it to you many ways

Baby mommas hate me

I don't fuck 'em anyway

Chrissy told me

Go head switch the style up

If they hate, then let 'em hate

And watch the money pile up

I'm a run these miles

In the gym getting riled up

Play wit me I promise on my kids

It get wilder

How you hating on me

And I built it from the ground up?

Plenty shit I'm hella proud of

You won't find me in the club

But I'm in the studio thuggin

Bank account full of money

With ya girl on my lap

She even know a song

But she heard I could rap

No lie babygirl

That's a fact

You won't find me in the club

But I'm in the studio thuggin

Bank account full of money

With ya girl on my lap

She even know a song

But she heard I could rap

No lie babygirl

That's a fact

Ain't shit fake about me dawg

Too real keep the hate from round me dawg

Getting paid

Making bread in my sleep dawg

Too expensive

Conversations ain't cheap dawg

Baby what you need from a nigga

I could tell you like rappers

I don't be with them niggas

Taking pictures with a boy feel weird

I don't clout chase

Had to let go of that beard

Why the outrage?

Still a handsome nigga

And I'm having it

Me against the world

They don't like me

I ain't mad at it

Been through a lot of shit

The trauma go too deep

If ain't kill me I get stronger

You just too weak

Niggas too sweet

Diabetes they got loose cheeks

Anything for a shot or opportunity

Niggas selfish

But they always talking unity

If you say so

Ain't got shit to do wit me

You won't find me in the club

But I'm in the studio thuggin

Bank account full of money

With ya girl on my lap

She even know a song

But she heard I could rap

No lie babygirl

That's a fact

You won't find me in the club

But I'm in the studio thuggin

Bank account full of money

With ya girl on my lap

She even know a song

But she heard I could rap

No lie babygirl

That's a fact