after the club I'm lost without (her) I'm lost without (her) I'm lost without no1s seen her after the club Hey! After the club after the club I'm lost
her after the club I'm lost without (her) I'm lost without (her) I'm lost without no1s seen her after the club Hey! After the club after the club I'm
Intro: JD) After the party its the waffle house if u ever been there u know what i'm talkin about where people dont dance all they do is this and after
motherfucker, da bullshit Funk Doc, motherfucker, push whips, motherfucker Na, na, chill out, who got the weed in this motherfucker, yo Brick City, Jersey
, Too $hort, come on baby [T-Pain] She got the body of a goddess, everybody know that Super-cute face and the booty so fat I'm in the club dropping twenty
my city on my back, my diamonds on my front Conjure up in my cup, grand daddy in my blunt Did it, 2000 and whatever The year is after this is Cadillac
's Thugga, motherfucker, leader of them Outlawz Made the city proud, rep'd hard for the grill They thought we fell off, still getting it how I live Stay up in the club
fuck And crash out, motherfuckers ain't networkin', strippers checkin' in Motherfuckers on motorcycles, pickup trucks with license plates on 'em Bringin' mad shit from down South, big after
sequel, armani to tha club, pick up my boo muthafuka but first i gotta roll one for my people haters frontin when they saw us,the windy city night crawlers
you I ain't the hottest then they lyin' Thirty inch rims on the truck (It's all big) Bottles poppin' off in the club (It's all big) After party, up
City To Montreal City, If you Montreal City, I wanna hear ya clap Put Ya hands up if you Montreal City, I Wanna hear ya clap if you Montreal City, Put
catch your eye Thats when I bumped into my little sister from the West side of Chi Demo after demo we made Got so funkdafied now we paid Rap or R&B
me daddy I got you ma, workin' New York City It's Saturday Night Live, and I'm hot so bear with me Plus a little tired from the time zone switches But right on time to hit a club
hella illa from Isabella to Downtown Comin' straight from Da Brick City Comin' straight from Da Brick City Comin' straight from Da Brick City Comin' straight from Da Brick City
shoot poisonous darts at him With venom in it to murder him Servin' him right D.p. kon artis, swervin tonite We rock from state to state And city to city
Won Gone Then I stab out, with my ham sandwich, Fleetwood Brougham Break a bitch, pimp shit, L-R-P's Long Range Pimpin hoe, overseas Whites blacks Filipinos, viet-ma-nese Atlantic City
with a glass full of buds It's one fifty nine, they're tryin' to shut down the club Last call for alcohol, unless you meet us at the after hours Pull
