Club Owner lyrics
by Casino
[Intro: Young Thug]
Yeah, YSL, Freebandz
Casino, Lil Duke
(Wheezy beats)
Yeah
[Chorus: Young Thug]
My neck, my ears, my fingers, my whole setup is wet up
I'm ridin’ around in a 'Rari, I'm doggin’ these hoes [?] (Woo)
I hold up the wet up, the vest up, the vest up, it look like a setup
Don't let up, don't let up
My money so long, just shut up, bet up (Shut up, b*tch)
And I know the club owner (And I, yeah)
So I got that blower on (Got that torch, b*tch)
b*tches call me Paul Bunyan (Woo, ayy)
And I'm 'bout to fall on you (Yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
And I pulled out last (Skrrt, skrrt)
And I did the dash (Whole thing)
And I'm livin' fast (Woo, woo)
And I don't f*ck with trash (Haaa)
And I got a flag (Blatt, blatt)
Motherf*ck a rat (Ayy, blatt, blatt)
Leave ’em bleedin’ for the meds (Woo, woo, woo)
Now he served by the sheriffs (Yeah)
Monkey b*tch, what the f*ck you thought? The trap been wildin' out (Uh)
What you say? Get out, b*tch, you know I ball (Uh)
b*tch, I was just makin’ her pull up, I was stallin' her out (What you say?)
I was just makin' her pull up, I was stallin' her out (Yee)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
My neck, my ears, my fingers, my whole setup is wet up
I’m ridin' around in a 'Rari, I'm doggin' these hoes [?] (Woo)
I hold up the wet up, the vest up, the vest up, it look like a setup
Don't let up, don't let up
My money so long, just shut up, bet up (Shut up, b*tch)
And I know the club owner (And I, yeah)
So I got that blower on (Got that torch, b*tch)
b*tches call me Paul Bunyan (Woo, ayy)
And I'm 'bout to fall on you (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Lil Duke]
My neck and my wrist is on glacier (Wrist)
'Bout to buy momma some acres (Momma)
Told her she don't got no neighbors (She don't)
Been out of town chasin' paper
I gotta get [?]
Been a young player but I done turned major
Run up a mill', they was sharp like a taser
YSL, Freebandz, we bustin' like papers (YSL)
We not the same and your n*gga make minimum wage
Came from the corner runnin' down Js
Play with that money, get found in a couple of days
Pull up and pop out the Wraith (Skrrt)
I told her give me some space (Space)
I'm at the bank just like Chase (Chase)
Got a bad b*tch with me giving me face (Hey)
Whole hundred thousand, made that in a day (Hey)
These b*tches callin' me daddy (Daddy)
No, lil' b*tch, I'm not the papi (Uh-uh)
Booted up, high as Aladdin (Booted up)
Came a long way, I'm a savage (Came a long)
Neck and my wrist and my ear, that sh*t tragic
If I want it, I'ma buy it, you cuffin' that ho, I done had her (Duke)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
My neck, my ears, my fingers, my whole setup is wet up
I'm ridin' around in a 'Rari, I'm doggin' these hoes [?] (Woo)
I hold up the wet up, the vest up, the vest up, it look like a setup
Don't let up, don't let up
My money so long, just shut up, bet up (Shut up, b*tch)
And I know the club owner (And I, yeah)
So I got that blower on (Got that torch, b*tch)
b*tches call me Paul Bunyan (Woo, ayy)
And I'm 'bout to fall on you (Yeah)
[Verse 3: Casino]
[?]
[Chorus: Young Thug]
My neck, my ears, my fingers, my whole setup is wet up
I'm ridin' around in a 'Rari, I'm doggin' these hoes [?] (Woo)
I hold up the wet up, the vest up, the vest up, it look like a setup
Don't let up, don't let up
My money so long, just shut up, bet up (Shut up, b*tch)
And I know the club owner (And I, yeah)
So I got that blower on (Got that torch, b*tch)
b*tches call me Paul Bunyan (Woo, ayy)
And I'm 'bout to fall on you (Yeah)