callan y el haze no falla cuando empieza la batalla En el club, la gente se prepara cuando llego. En el club, a este ritmo quien le pone freno. En el club
out in west v a town dade county I keep the haze round me. Good women good food always in a good mood all chopped all screwed strip clubs all nude wheelin
have a drink or two Throw your hands up everybody Get up on the floor and party I move at night, respect my gangsta Ready for whatever you bring, the mood is right The club
catch me in tha club with a double lead banger I'm the wrong one to fuck with Now I know the promoters I'm in with the musket Pound of the haze and a
'coz niggaz is asthma Fuck that, might as well call me pool 'coz I'm gettin' splashed And that Lamborghini liftin' the stash Even gettin' the mass while some haze
my hammalog im the man in charge i like your Louis bag the monogramoflauge a little zif and dale a little ace of spade ima roll a purp up and let you tast the haze
fans I'm too drunk too, now you like "Move!" Coked out in Peru, in hair/here like shampoo Small like snubs, camera to you scrubs Kinda like stubs, confidential at the club
A Bay Bay (The Ratchet Remix) [Chorus 1:] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' A bay bay [X5] Im in the club hollerin' [The
back to postin' up, wheels pokin' out Smoke about enough to have you gaspin' and chokin' out I do what I wanna when I wanna ball when it's summer Leave out the club
city in a drought Fuck a boat I could fly there, 300 an ounce Reup my account, wear and durag and I ain't got waves I only got haze pumpin out the bat
yo' ass (YEAHHHH!) Bitch!! (Yeah!) This go out to all the pussy niggaz (listen here) that see us when we walk in the club (whassup) and just be mean muggin
pop pills and smoke pot till they brains rot Stop they blood flow 'til they veins clot I need a pain shot, and a shot of plain scotch Purple haze and
through ya skeleton, knockage intelligence Ride, stand, and bite the dust Jake wanna be like a Russian cuffed on that Riker bus We raised in the slums, with haze
lacs And don't forget to tell the people that the legends are back, yeah [Slim Thug] It's Slim Thug showing H-Town love Used to hit the club on dubs
days, blazing green shades of sticky haze Remember Eightball from doin' it the player way Turn it up and we gon' rock it 'till the track stops Make the club
hate 'Cause we them new dudes in the state Yeah, we in the club just chilling, B, yeah, baby feeling me Feel like a barbecue, shorty keep grilling me up In the club
