Not Another Club Song

Hook x1:
This ain’t for the club, this for my niggas
This ain’t for no scrubs. This for my hittas
The plug show me love cuz them my niggas
Mother fuck one-dub, they out to get us
But this ain’t for the club, this for my niggas
Ain’t for you scrubs, this for my hittas
The plug show me love cuz them my niggas
Mother fuck one-dub, they out to get us
(They out to, they out to get us, get us!)
Mother fuck fake love you tried to give us
Now them bees be bussin' out they zippers (Jinkies!)
Like they clippers, like they strippers, like we VIP-ers, like I’m a very good
tipper
Like my whip and like my slippers. One more sip gon get me slizzard
Get me gone. Adios, I get up out of there
From thotties to dollies to all but my posse, hoe, I got a lot of pairs
Don’t gotta be Christmas, I’m stuffing my stockings. Hoe, I got designer shares
I don’t be slowing up; I just be going up. I will be showing up black as fuck
at the all white affairs
I don’t give a fuck bout no quibbles. (Ooh!)
Versace on my nuts and on her nipples
Now they want my drip. They want my ripple. (Jinkies!)
Trynna get in touch, but I don’t feel them. Fuck em. (Jinkies!)