Everybody In The Club Gettin Shot - Father

Draped up yeah, dripped out

Me my niggas in the club drugged out

We don’t really give a fuck about

None these niggas in the club thugged out

Everybody in this fuckin' club got gats

All my niggas in this fuckin' club got racks

Everybody in this fuckin' club gettin' shot

Kamehameha, still run up on yo yacht

Yup get her wet, I ain’t even left the dock

Playin' in her twat listenin' to 2Pac

I don’t give a fuck, yeah I know she crew hop

She don’t give a fuck, cuz she know my crew hot

Just boolin' with my bestie

Got a muthafuckin' problem come and check me

But before you do that shit just stop

Think about what you doin' 'fore everybody in the club get shot

Everybody in the club gettin' shot

Everybody gonna twirl then drop

Everybody in the club gettin' shot

None you niggas better not call the cops

Goddamn he got hit up in his chest

Wet t-shirt he done won the contest

Ran off with his fuckin' countess

Got her countin' all my money, fuck my damn accountant

My niggas like chill boy, she do it for the promo

But I’m a pro though and I keep it on the low though

Got a bit in common like fuckin' in a Honda

We like white, green, pills, gold and fuckin' up some commas

Everybody got shot last night

It’s all in the news and I see cop lights

Hell yeah a nigga gon' return to the scene

Probably with same damn burner on me

Hell yeah, I keep a shooter, niggas think I’m fuckin' stupid

Always got a nigga tryna run up on me

Like to see a nigga tryna run up on me

Put the ruger to his bitch 'fore he pull it on me

VIP, before I see the pussy need to see ID

If I ain’t fuckin' with the fee I leave

Probably take the whole damn party with me