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Song Details
Artist(s)
  • Chingy
  • Album(s)
  • Powerballin' (buy)
  • [Chingy]
    Yeah, G.I.B.
    Get it boys

    [Chorus]
    I don't know what y'all about to do
    But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    Quit complainin' yeah dog you look cool
    Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool
    Hell nah it aint no rules
    When, We Clubbin'
    Head to toe everything I got in is new
    Plus those you know we keep two
    And, We Clubbin'.

    [Chingy]
    It's a mess up with these fake ballers in their place
    People comin' out cause they heard I'm comin' back like Mase,
    Big body Benz plenty space, Hundred dollar big face
    Watch her lick our waist, when we clubbin'
    Get it girls got it locked
    Get it boys in the spot
    Take it off you gettin' hot, cause we clubbin'
    In my pocket got 'em not
    Representin' Slot-A-Lot
    Dirty you can get shot, when we clubbin'
    Abrah Kadabrah then I appear in the back
    Throwin' it up with all the high rollers that pop crack
    My lemon has studs no they not that
    You paid fifty homie go and get your money back

    [Chorus]
    I don't know what y'all about to do
    But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    Quit complainin' yeah dog you look cool
    Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool
    Hell nah it aint no rules
    When, We Clubbin'
    Head to toe everything I got in is new
    Plus those you know we keep two
    And, We Clubbin'.

    [Chingy]
    Rich Money got a bottle and he waitin' to trip (g.i.b.)
    Ol' G posted with a blunt to his lip
    Valdez on the floor two-steppin' with his
    Boozie already out thurr startin' some shit
    Get it Boy gang, S.T.L. set
    Phantom car keys, leather Gucci vest
    V.I.P. then somethin' to eat
    She leavin' with me then hotel suite
    Play it like a G, pimpin' man I got to be
    Five Million really aint a lot to me
    Maybe pop your pee (?)
    And move your F.O.'s and drop your knee
    And put wurr I can see, cuz we clubbin'

    [Chorus]
    I don't know what y'all about to do
    But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    Quit complainin' yeah dog you look cool
    Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool
    Hell nah it aint no rules
    When, We Clubbin'
    Head to toe everything I got in is new
    Plus those you know we keep two
    And, We Clubbin'.

    [Chingy]
    Headed to the next stop in my Rage Rover
    Police pull me over, though they can't stop me from clubbin'
    Man you know I'm swervin' wild
    See your boy not sober
    But I got it I'm a soldier and I'm still clubbin'
    50 cars followin' us
    10 chicks swallowin' us
    Four five hallows bust (?) when we clubbin'
    A big dog not a mutt
    Keep starin' hater what
    I'm about to get this locked up, fuck, we clubbin'
    Put your money wurr your mouth
    West cost to the East, Mid-West to the South, out, they clubbin'
    26's on the hummer
    Errday like it's summer
    Wait tripper take a number I'm still clubbin'

    [Chorus]
    I don't know what y'all about to do
    But I'm about to hit the streets with my crew
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    Quit complainin' yeah dog you look cool
    Now pull out your chains and floss your jewels
    And, Keep Clubbin'
    I pull up on gold shoes I walk in actin' fool
    Hell nah it aint no rules
    When, We Clubbin'
    Head to toe everything I got in is new
    Plus those you know we keep two
    And, We Clubbin'.

    [Chingy]
    Yeah, yeah
    Keep clubbin'
    Whoa, whoa
    Keep clubbin'
    Uh-huh, uh-huh
    We clubbin'
    Yes, yes
    We clubbin'

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