Bhopping Thru the Club

We just pulled up to the motherfucking club
Ahaha
We gon' turn up tonight
Yes bitch I'm 18, what, I don't look 18?
That's right, put that fuckin' under 21 bracelet on me, bitch
Look me in the fucking cock eye when you do it
I might not be drinking
But I'm sure as hell gonna grind on your motherfucking bitch
Listen here

Uh, b-hopping through the club like woah
Your bitch grindin' on me, oh no
Is it my phone vibrating or her ass shaki- shaking, uh
I don't know
B-hopping through the club like woah
Your bitch grindin' on me, oh no
Is it my phone vibrating or her ass shaki- shaking, uh
I don't know

You ain't got no control
When we walk through the door
Your girl's gonna beg for more
When she sees me bust on the floor
You ain't got no control
When we walk through the door
Your girl's gonna beg for more
When she sees me bust on the floor

Uh, b-hopping through the club like woah
Your bitch grindin' on me, oh no
Is it my phone vibrating or her ass shaki- shaking, uh
I don't know
B-hopping through the club like woah
Your bitch grindin' on me, oh no
Is it my phone vibrating or her ass shaki- shaking, uh

Might wanna act quick before she takes me to the stalls
Quick, before I clip into her walls
Quick, before she takes me to the stalls
Quick, before I clip into her motherfuckin' walls
Ay, aay, aayy, aaayyy, ahh yeah, yeah!

Uh, b-hopping through the club like woah
Your bitch grindin' on me, oh no
Is it my phone vibrating or her ass shaki- shaking, uh
I don't know
B-hopping through the club like woah
Your bitch grindin' on me, oh no
Is it my phone vibrating or her ass shaki- shaking, uh
I don't know



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Writer(s): Joseph Lyncheski, Kyle Girard, Matt Lockshaw
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