Lyrics:

You know we’re about that club life, thug life
Got this bitch pumping like a bug bite, club life,
Pocket full of money, we rolling, we rolling.
You know we’re about that club life, thug life
Got this bitch pumping like a bug bite, club life,
Pocket full of money, we rolling, we rolling.

Yea, niggers fake as fuck, lipstick on my collar, I couldn’t make this up
I live in a real estate like it’s housing, life is great, like a thousand.
Stopless counting, my bitch is a walking phantom,
I talk to bosses, you talk to bounces,
Every bad bitch you see in here is coming with us
So I suggest you get off of her, often serve is better than cuffs.
So many bitches we know, no one to do with ‘em,
And ain’t even fun no more, you left two of ‘em.
To tell the truth, I think beating ‘em is easy,
So when I say I pop a model, you all got reasons to believe me.
Keeping it greevy, just me and my weekend CD,
Wanna fly in for the week and you see me,
Cold tell I be peaking the beast that keeps looking like freaky, he needs me.
But that don’t last and she fuck me fast,
Now she in stand-by, you lay your buddy best.

You know we’re about that club life, thug life
Got this bitch pumping like a bug bite, club life,
Pocket full of money, we rolling, we rolling.
Park it motherfucking sideways, park it motherfucking sideways
We rolling
Park it motherfucking sideways,
To let these niggers know you’re rolling in some motherfucking shit.

Like EA, I cross over when I’m near a mic,
I stay high, even though I got a fear of highs,
I ain’t steady when I’m gunning with one of them nines
And you ain’t ready for a hustle who hop in his grind.
My chain heavy, so heavy the medallion broke the main levy
That let motherfuckers flooded with diamonds,
Like a broke nigger, I ain’t got nothing to lose,
But I’m reaching the club, the couch is under my shoes.
And shawty mouth is under my *uuu*
I can’t say that, radio don’t play that.
I’m so cool, the sun gotta hate that,
Rhythm can’t never blind me now, whom I raise at?
Yeah, boy, this is payback, that was hating back in May so I said Hey and brought a Maybach.
The roof gone, so I park it with a shaded,
Leave it sideways and spin the wheel, no safe cab.

You know we’re about that club life, thug life
Got this bitch pumping like a bug bite, club life,
Pocket full of money, we rolling, we rolling.
Park it motherfucker sideways,
Park it motherfucker sideways,
Park it motherfucker sideways,
To let these niggers know you’re rolling in some motherfucking shit.
Got this bitch pumping, pocket full of money.
You know we’re about that club life, thug life
Got this bitch pumping like a bug bite, club life,
Pocket full of money, pocket full of money, pocket full of money.
You know we’re about that club life.