baby bash
step in da club
 step in the club like it ain't no thang sittin' on the bar while i sip on drank girl wanna holla tryin' to run that game i just want a freak that ain't got no shame i'm a blast off like a damn houston rocket roll around town with some dank in my pocket grandma say "ronnie ray you need to stop it" punk bootleggers man they fuckin' off my profit dip up in the club and she eyeballin' me remind me of the breeze from terminator 3 think ya nasty she the hoe extravaganza gloss when i floss i'm the boss like tony danza puttin' hands on motherfuckers actin' up give me fifty feet better back the fuck up me and juan gotti smashin' outta t-town look at low-g got a fool beat down downtown super bowl xxxviii in the clutz city of no pity movin' weight case to get in state keep me in the g manner all my homies roll like tony montana listen to the law jab and jaw off on a scanner sippin' purple hawk startin' bangin' david banner money in the benz but i'm layin' in the 'llac stomach so swoll' throwin' up in the back she was fine yes sir she was trill plus she had a pocketfull of colorful pill bring heat through your whole crew flannel crooked them chickens put on a food channel roll with the pimps y'all naw i'm not a baller teller bought the cities like a blue nightcrawler call her on the celly with my jelly meet the mami at the tele roll the fatty jump in the ride and disappear like machavelli what man i step in the club like it ain't no thang on valet park been drankin' all day paparazzi takin' pictures and the haters lookin' mad but the barber's showin' love and i'm signin' autographs bartender know me and he know i do the fool everybody in my ear i'm lookin' like "who is you!?" give me fifty and a seas on the rocks for these boys can't stand male groupies move around with that noise i'm tryin' to sit down and roll up and get blowed find somethin' i can take back to the momo like that right there you lookin' good no doubt what you got under that skirt what you talkin' 'bout i'm waitin' for my boys downstairs to get done they wouldn't let me on stage they said i was drunk but it's about to be two girl tell me if you ready let's sip champagne in my jacuzzi at the tele my cup got sip in my soda i don't give a fuck don't tip my shit over six bad bitches sittin' in a range rover paul got 'em all lookin' over they shoulder tuggin' on dro got smoke in my windpipe boys wanna know 'bout my hoes and my pimp life nigga what it is what it was what it been like can i get a chickenhead shake and some french fries hand's so skin tight dance's so freak like notch after notch in the club on a weeknight now she wanna go home go to bed and sleep tight bet this henessey 'bout to here make her speed right,