Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out Got one more minute, hold last call

Two drunk players leaning on the wall

Three crazy niggas screamin', "Alcohol"

Four more niggas claimin' that they ball Five bartenders and they all want leave

Six ugly bitches with some *** up weaves

Seven dyked broads and they all look rough

Eight niggas hollerin', "Don't *** wit us" Nine bitches runnin' off at the mouth

Ten bitches trying to hear what they talkin' about

Eleven cute shorties in the whole damn club

Twelve wannabe, gonna be, nothin' but scrubs Thirteen fights, niggas, bitches and dykes

Fourteen police reading niggas they rights

Fifteen minutes on Interstate-10

At the strip club, we gon' do it again This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out Comin' through my hood on spinnin' blades

Mami know my name, niggas know I don't play

Jump out the whip, and we blaze in the shade

'Cause I gotta get straight, got an ounce of that haze Early birds don't play, makin' drops in the spots

We struggle, but we hustle, man we hustle 'round the clock

Goin' to the club, where the bottles gon' pop

We VIP niggas, so them bitches gon' jock Maybach on them 23's

Escalade all green, Cadillac lean, who that be nigga?

You know that be baby

He goin' to the club in somethin' updated Porsche trucks, Infinity graded

Gotta give props to the man that made me

Red Gold, I start it went crazy

Afford to stunt, niggas, stay in y'all places This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out Pimp, picture me and your misses, lit up like Christmas

I look her in her eyes, and ask her could she kiss this

I do you, but never ever him he is a wimp, and you is a pimp

Then she goes down, to my brown, one eye, big guy, hear that sound?

Slurp, slurp, take that spit turn everything off bruh check out my outfit I'm in the club smokin' buds with my thugs

Hoes show me love, and I never been a scrub

I'm walkin' out, thought lil' one had a grudge

She the one he love, so I hit 'em with a dub I'm in an Escalade faded, waistline crazy

The yellow-gold stealth, faded

Got the chrome, nigga, plated

Hoes gon' love it, but these busters gon' hate it This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine, sing out, it can ring out This how we do it, where I'm from

I'm thuggin' in the club, until I see the sun

Shine, on my face, got the gun on my waist

Walkin' to my Escalade, tell them niggas I'm not afraid

To let the nine