FTCU (SLEEZEMIX) lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame, Nicki Minaj & Future]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (This the Sleezemix; Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (This the Sleezemix; Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (This the Sleezemix; Flocka)
(ATL Jacob, he a f*ckin' millionaire)
Heavy On It (Yeah)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Yeah, yeah, yeah, Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
High heels on my tippies
Dolce & Gabbana, that's on my titties
Cop me Vetements when I ride the di*kie
I still got the juice, b*tch, buy a sippie
I will never slippy like a Mickey
Stay in your Tory lane, b*tch, I'm not Iggy
I know that these n*ggas tryna bang like Chiddy
I am such a catch, n*gga, throw on ya mitty

[Refrain: Nicki Minaj]
Uh, who wanna play with Nicki?
Got the power, I could tell my n*ggas, "Spray like 50"
Distribute about a million dollars worth of brickies
Told 'em to keep fifty, my cut nine-fifty, b*tchy
[Verse 2: Travis Scott]
Ooh, f*ck the club up, f*ck the club up
Back-to-back I came, back to f*ck the club up (Ooh-ooh)
Is that that b*tch I made rich last night? I think it was her (Ooh-ooh)
Ski mask on, Oakleys on my eyes, I'm undercover (Ooh-ooh)
I had to fly to Nice, she nice, back on that Monaco coast
That b*tch gon' sell like a boat (Ooh-ooh)
I'm payin' a fee and a price
That's my lil' freak, she bite (Ooh-ooh)
She got a lil' baby that won't stay the night
I'm sinkin' my teeth, she seekin' advice (Ooh-ooh)
I'm tryin' to record, gotta stick my phone in rice
Gotta lock in with that bi— (Let's go)
She done fell in love with me, jumped on that headfirst
She gon' think I popped a pill 'cause I f*cked her 'til she burst (Pop it)
Yeah, let me see you work (Work)
Can you twerk, can you squirt? (Twerk)
All this money on me soon as I hit the club, they get alert

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame & Travis Scott]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
(Can you twerk, can you squirt?)
(Can you twerk, can you squirt?)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
(Can you twerk, can you squirt?)
(See you work, can you twerk?)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
(Can you twerk, can you squirt?)
(Can you twerk, can you squirt?)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
(Can you twerk, can you squirt?)
[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
I just f*cked on OF, and I hope I don't get caught (Mm)
I just f*cked an influencer, turned her to a thot (Thot)
She just took a Tesla before she gave me top (Top)
Her boyfriend is a heckler (Haha), he beggin' her to stop
Big booty b*tch, coochie is the juiciest (Juicy)
She wear that jumbo Chanel like a crucifix
She got on Van Cleefs and pearls like a boujie b*tch (Ski-ski)
I told her go and pop that pus*y 'cause I'm really rich (Pop it)
I shoot my shot at a b*tch and I know I won't miss, but these n*ggas be blockin' like goalies
I threw my bro an assist and he threw it right back and you claimin' that b*tch like a trophy
I'm out in Italy with an Italian b*tch and she eat the di*k up like Cannoli
Then she showed up with her man at a fashion event and tried actin' like she didn't know me (Ah)

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame, Chris Brown & Sexyy Red]
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
(Yeah, aight b*tch, I'ma f*ck this whole sh*t up)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (f*ck it, Flocka)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)
(Baow, baow-baow, baow)
f*ck this club up, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (It's Sexyy, Flocka)

[Verse 4: Sexyy Red, Nicki Minaj]
Say he like my accent and he say he like my swag (Call, call)
Call me Mrs. Take Your n*gga, I'll take your n*gga fast
Stiletto pumps on in the club, actin' bad
All the n*ggas choosin' on me 'cause they know I got that ass
S-E-X-the-Y (Brr)
I do splits on the D like exercise (Oop)
I'm just stating facts, F-E-N-D-I
Prints On, or Versace, or we on Off-White, uh
I'm a rich hood b*tch in the mall poppin' tags
I be on some coolin' sh*t, don't make me reach up in my bag
Higher than a motherf*cker, you would think I popped a Xan
In the club, f*cked up, hoes muggin', I'll beat you ass (Hi-ya)
Who think they can f*ck with Sexyy?
I be hangin' with them shooters, so like why would you test me?
Yeah, I'm a bad b*tch, but this sh*t can get messy
I ain't gotta lift a finger, I just look at my bestie, yeah
[Outro: Waka Flocka Flame & Sexyy Red]
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (It's Sexyy; Flocka)
f*ck this, f*ck this club up (It's Sexyy; Flocka)
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this club (Flocka)
f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this, f*ck this club up (Flocka)