When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the party for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Drinkin Titos Free Benito I don't give a shit
Crip walkin on the stage but I ain't a crip
Sick my bitches on a chick for givin lip
Then I dip she dip we dip
Take a hit inside the club if you ain't a pussy
Been in this shit six years I am not a rookie
And if you ain't got the guap you cannot book me
Your chick say I suck but yet she still looking looky
Put your money where your mouth is and stay on your grind
If it ain't about a Dollar Sign I ain't got time
He say he want me back now fall in line
Doin shows back to back now
You fallin behind
So rewind
Im gonna be fine
Hoes watch my posts close
But their money DECLINE
I don't need a sign I was made for this shit
And when I walk up in the club I be hella LIT
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the party for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
I'm not rich yet but bet I ain't broke
My pussy better wetter than a henny and coke
I dont f*ck f*ck boys so him and I haven't spoke
But I got a new boo be chokin on that dik while he smoke
No Joke I got it
Finish what I started
Two shot of patron
Take them off of her body
Feelin loose as a goose so its time to get naughty
Mix the Boosie Juice with bacardi lets party
Yea you and what army gonna stop me now
Never needed anybody to hold me down
Bout to f*ck the game up girl hold my crown
Whats a scene without the queen of the underground
Yea toke it up
Poke it out
Windows up
Smoke it out
We act up on act right
We get thrown to get thrown out
Trust no man and fear no bitch
And when I walk up in the club I be hella LIT
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the part for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
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When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the party for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Drinkin Titos Free Benito I don't give a shit
Crip walkin on the stage but I ain't a crip
Sick my bitches on a chick for givin lip
Then I dip she dip we dip
Take a hit inside the club if you ain't a pussy
Been in this shit six years I am not a rookie
And if you ain't got the guap you cannot book me
Your chick say I suck but yet she still looking looky
Put your money where your mouth is and stay on your grind
If it ain't about a Dollar Sign I ain't got time
He say he want me back now fall in line
Doin shows back to back now
You fallin behind
So rewind
Im gonna be fine
Hoes watch my posts close
But their money DECLINE
I don't need a sign I was made for this shit
And when I walk up in the club I be hella LIT
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the party for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
I'm not rich yet but bet I ain't broke
My pussy better wetter than a henny and coke
I dont f*ck f*ck boys so him and I haven't spoke
But I got a new boo be chokin on that dik while he smoke
No Joke I got it
Finish what I started
Two shot of patron
Take them off of her body
Feelin loose as a goose so its time to get naughty
Mix the Boosie Juice with bacardi lets party
Yea you and what army gonna stop me now
Never needed anybody to hold me down
Bout to f*ck the game up girl hold my crown
Whats a scene without the queen of the underground
Yea toke it up
Poke it out
Windows up
Smoke it out
We act up on act right
We get thrown to get thrown out
Trust no man and fear no bitch
And when I walk up in the club I be hella LIT
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the part for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
Pop a molly for the party for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Drinkin Titos Free Benito I don't give a shit
Crip walkin on the stage but I ain't a crip
Sick my bitches on a chick for givin lip
Then I dip she dip we dip
Take a hit inside the club if you ain't a pussy
Been in this shit six years I am not a rookie
And if you ain't got the guap you cannot book me
Your chick say I suck but yet she still looking looky
Put your money where your mouth is and stay on your grind
If it ain't about a Dollar Sign I ain't got time
He say he want me back now fall in line
Doin shows back to back now
You fallin behind
So rewind
Im gonna be fine
Hoes watch my posts close
But their money DECLINE
I don't need a sign I was made for this shit
And when I walk up in the club I be hella LIT
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the party for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
I'm not rich yet but bet I ain't broke
My pussy better wetter than a henny and coke
I dont f*ck f*ck boys so him and I haven't spoke
But I got a new boo be chokin on that dik while he smoke
No Joke I got it
Finish what I started
Two shot of patron
Take them off of her body
Feelin loose as a goose so its time to get naughty
Mix the Boosie Juice with bacardi lets party
Yea you and what army gonna stop me now
Never needed anybody to hold me down
Bout to f*ck the game up girl hold my crown
Whats a scene without the queen of the underground
Yea toke it up
Poke it out
Windows up
Smoke it out
We act up on act right
We get thrown to get thrown out
Trust no man and fear no bitch
And when I walk up in the club I be hella LIT
When I walk up in the club I be hella lit
Pop a molly for the part for the hell of it
I don't f*ck f*ck boys call me celibate
He plug into my plug now he hella bent
Hella Lit
Hella Lit
Hella Lit Lit Lit
Bitch
Writer: BOMANI AJAMU TYEHIMBA, EVAN JOHNSON
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave