Lil' Jon

Lil' Jon - In Da Club lyrics

Hey, hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom

hey hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom

What are we doing tonight baby?

'Bout to roll up to this club

'Bout to step off in this club

'Bout to get big in this club

'Bout to get wild in this club

Now we about to show ya how wild it gets

When a girl at the party when she backin it

Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate

If I ask for some chips, then she's staking it

She don't need no introduction, she's a diamond of dough

And I don't mean no janet, other way she mopping the floor

Tattoo on her back's saying ready to go

Man this girl must be a pimp the way I'm ready too hoe

I'm going to take you out to ghetto girl around the globe

We can the kitchen door so we around the stove

In the chumps we chilling in some hotel room

I put her towels on her body and massage her toes

There ain't nothing like some sex on a friday night

But then again nothing like some sex in any night

After that gotta go got appointments girl

I'm a doctor, I got other clients girl

Now listen up close, I won't say it again

Skip a dog your cat is a man's best friend

Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight

from ATL we about to get it crunk tonight

Where we going?

'Bout to roll up to this club

'Bout to step off in this club

'Bout to get big in this club

'Bout to get wild in this club

Hey Kelly!

Oh damn! There go expensive Chris

At the bar buyin' all the most expensive shit

And his car always got the most expensive kit

So his gun always got the most extended clip

Hey! Luda Luda, I'm built to last

Nicknamed double barrel and I'm build to blast

Since your girl ain't a freak, well you gotta convince me

Cause I'm all up in the pimp getting straight lewinsky

And smoking some of that kill bill

Ten bill motherfucker I'm still trill

Can't part with the women that like the dick

Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick

Dirty bird even judges say the burns are dirty

We the reason that the clubs start closing early

Walk up and watch the crowd start moving quick

And I ain't gotta pay the DJ to play my shit

Yeah, hey, hey, hey

Will the bull pimp come man I'm sloppy drunk

I don't broke into club it's the king of crunk

Let the anal way find, and I'ma put more flow

Throw some ass in my lap and I'm good to go

I spread a shined out bottle, crack a beer

While the ladies all rubbin' my neck and beard

No need to even ask it, who's the boss?

When the dreadlocks slam and the roof come off

The crunk juice got me up all night shit

And in last year making that bite shit

Not an essay calling me Loc De Niro

Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero

Fresh by the front and I'm ready to blast

Got the dog but I knew my had to lie (ok)

BME turn millionaire, and we all like 'what what, yeah'

Now any other times I would say it's over

Since the party so laugh, I can keep it going

Shit don't stop till 6 in the morning

Come 7 o'clock a nigga still ain't yawning

Baby girl leaving now on her toes

Hangover, wait a minute girl you leaving your cloth

And tickets gonna sell for a major show

If yousa a hater at the booth and the booth is closed

And move out the way I'm a Luda fan

Up north, dirty south, west eastside man

All strippers in the club stand up right now

We wanna see you shake your booty in the place right now

Where we going?

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