MEMBERS ONLY!

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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Duration
03:49
Key
9
Tempo
159 BPM

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