MEMBERS ONLY!
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Lyrics
To Bass be the glory Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Members Only be the clique, suck a dick, little bitch Got money on my cabinet, ain't no time for no bitch Members Only be the clique, suck a dick, little bitch Members Only be the clique, suck a dick, little bitch And I know you bitches see us niggas shine in this shit And the reason for that, 'cause we grinding for this Members only be the clique, suck a dick, little bitch Members only be the clique, suck a dick, little bitch Members Only in this bitch, suck my dick, little bitch Bouncing in this bitch, so you know I'm on that fuck shit Yeah, Boss with double G's and a new chopstick If a nigga try me, I'mma bust that bitch Ayy, hol' up, roll-up, in a drop top Where he at? Bentley lit, that's the hot spot I'm in this bitch, ayo Yeah, 'dem boys, you know we Tryna go home, playa' (What up hoe?) On the block, hit my jack, where ya comin' through? You would think I'm B.I.G the way I get the loot Both eyes wide open, they look at you Huh, she been acting messy and she think it's cute That ain't gas in yo' blunt, boy, you smokin' boof Want a coupe? Wit' my bitch, hangin' out the roof If it's pressure, we gon' bust, don't play me for a fool Don't move 'cause my goons clenchin' on the tool Betty Boop, shawty, she love how I groove What I do, I know other niggas wanna do Huh, copy cattin' niggas movin' how I move When my platoon walk in the room You better keep it cool Yuh, huh, yuh, top notch I'mma crack the nigga, no crack rock, uh Five-five, uh Hit a nigga wit' the .4-5-5, uh Got a nigga runnin' like he hopscotch, uh I don't talk crazy, I'm about my, uh Choke a nigga out, 6-1-9 6-1-9 I might black Just don't call me back, I'mma pop a flat Make 'em nap Runnin' fuckin laps, they like "Bass relax" Where you at? Where I lay my head is where I lay my stacks It's the gang Members Only took ya' soul, no coming back What you think? Pull up to the clan hella deep At the crazy they put you to sleep My niggas be wilin' they all need a shrink I got your bitch smiling, she wet like a sink I'm getting up all in that pussy was pink I'm smoking exotic My eyes alla chink I'm scared of the beat they chop off my ring Smokin' green like Yoshi We don't fuck with phonies Bitch, I feel like Tony My shoota keep that 40 I can't never trust a hoe, the devil keep no phony Ya mama run up on me when she wanna be escorted I hit her, hit her She call me, "Mister, Mister" Just the other day she call while I was fuckin' on her sister That shit ain't hard, that shit is really simple Top down, get popped like you a pimple I can't lie, Ratchet bleedin' like a menstrual Input, you can't keep up with my mental My teeth shine, I'mma go right to the dental She suck my, she gon' blow it like a candle Blowin' on me like a candle Suckin' on me like a vacuum Members Only got a million opponents But none of them look like a match Livin' they send us a fact Triple 6 on the back of the Cadillac License plate, up and down, 9-10 Ridin' with Roach on tac Members Only be the clique, suck a dick, lil' bitch Dope in the air, disappear in the mist I don't give a damn about this fuckin' rap shit But I do like they way I sound on my ad-libs Members Only be the motherfucking clique (Be the clique) Had to dip and left a message on her lip (On her lip) Bentley shit, I throw them B's just like I'm sick Gone through relationships a Tarantino hit You think she wifey but she bench pressin' them dicks Master Splinter, boy, the way I hold a stick I predict me and my niggas gettin' rich And if you posted like a stamp the you get lit
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Song Details
- Duration
- 03:49
- Key
- 9
- Tempo
- 159 BPM