#indaclub Lyrics

Goin' return it

Trippin' if I'm not the one that's on her mind

Thought she was gon' be the one, nevermind

Packin' up my bags and I left that hoe behind (We love you Nyron!)

And she know that I'm in it

Ayy, proud of my name, I can't change for a minute

Huh, I been off the gram, swear to God that I ain't finished

Ballin' like I'm BAM, run my bag, I'm just winnin'

Gotta go to church, swear to God that I be sinnin'

In the club, throwin' ones, runnin' out of funds (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

And she puffin' on that gas, runnin' out of lungs (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

And I'm puffin' on that gas, speakin' up in tongues (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

And I'm runnin' up my bag, prayin' like the Nuns (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

She gon' pull up to the club, she gon- (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

Ayy, said she wanna make love, I'm just tryna- (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

Ayy, in the club throwin' shots and I'm throwin' ones (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

She don't really need no love, she just tryna lust (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

Ayy, she don't really need no love, want me in her guts

Now I'm pourin' up that pint', tryna fill real numb

Now I'm shinin' in the dark, feelin' like the sun

Said she wanted me back, stick it with my thumb

Feelin' just like I'm Pluto, know I'm goin' dumb

Ayy, clap his girl like a church, now we on it

Got twin Uzis' on my side, Tony Turner, gon' return it

Haha, yeah, look, gon' return it

Run up on me, I might hit you with that burner

Clapped on her girl, she givin' brain like a learner

Throwin' up them B's, I ain't know he was a donor

Can't believe he frontin' on the track like he a stoner

Takin' up his girl, clappin' her, like what's your honor?

Ayy, shots to her back, like she breakin' up with armor

Ayy, said I need her, must smokin' on that crack

Cannot cuff no thot, they ain't never got my back (She keep goin' up she-she- keep goin' up)

Can't believe she did me wrong, sex is facts (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

Drownin' in my thoughts, I just might just take a lap (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

Ayy, in the club throwin' ones, runnin' out of funds (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

And she puffin' on that gas, runnin' out of lungs (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

And I'm puffin' on that gas, speakin' up in tongues (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

And I'm runnin' up my bag, prayin' with the nuns (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

Said she want some more love, she just want some lust (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

I can't front up on the track, know I'm off the drugs- (Fuck da club up- fuc- fuck the club up)

Gon return it

Haha, gon' return it

Haha, yeah, gon' return it

Haha, yeah, gon' return it

Haha, yeah, gon' return it

Haha, yeah, gon' return it