Lyrics: Club Hoppin

[Hook:]
Started in magic city, ended in Onyx
She fine that she goin' crazy, I'm throwing money
Compound to the velvet, I think I'm Elvis
I always keep green around me like I'm a Celtic
Come on to the gold room I be bottle poppin'
20 grand all in hundreds, I'm going shopping
The lane to the blue flame bitch I get it poppin'
Come ride with the Gucci man, I'll take you club hoppin'

[Verse 1:]
Baby, come fuck me with girl I'm going clubbin'
Thirties above the skirties but they ain't scrubbin'
Bottles, they keep you coming cause I be thuggin'
I'm feeling all on her titties, we kissin' cousins
Blaze I wait to the Libra, back to the cheater
You know the procedure when I be smoking reefer
My money is doing push ups, is doing chin ups
I vanish from club vaquish and went to pen ups
My diamonds they shining bright
When they in the light
On the life on a Saturday night with a nigga wife
Hundred bottles are hundred blunts cause I am a smoker
Come with me, I took a fifty and went to Scroecus

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Workin', you know I'm workin' you know I'm grindin'
Shinin', I'm throwing money, a king of diamond (BUR)
Phantom, I got a Phantom, I think I'm handsome
Bad bitches on my tail, we gon' go to mansion
Come, so I park the rows, and I got the Lambo