club828 Lyrics

Blood red shawty, Club 828

Vamps came in, fucking up the place

Punk shit, put some diamonds on my face

Shawty, why don't just go my way

Ay, Just come my way

You don't put Celine in the closet

We going all the way to the top, can't stop shit

Get you flowers like Ian bought it

All my fans jump out, criss-cross shit

You a fake bowl, impasta bitch

Lotta choppas, bitch

Knock 'em off like dominoes

When we drop this shit

Sitting on the sidelines, ya can't

catch up

In that bigger body SRT, fuck a Tesla

Pin yo bitch down, Matt Hardy, I wrestle

It ain't raining, but I keep an umbrella

Thirty shots in the dark, Curry when I catch 'em

Lay 'em down, leave 'em on a stretcher

Bash my face in the mirror, I'm so extra

Every time we hit the movies, we make up a movie

Think she knew me? You just Death's groupie

I'm just tryna go to sleep, but I can't ever shut down fully

I pray God always watching over me

To believe, baby, you gotta show me

I really do this, yeah, I really do

Blood red shawty, Club 828

Vamps came in, fucking up the place

Punk shit, put some diamonds on my face

Shawty, why don't just go my way

Ay, Just come my way