In Da Club Lyrics - Chris Brown

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] 

I'm in the club, eyes look hella lazy 

I only showed up, 'cause you paid me 

No rope in my VIP, the club wasted 

All these different bitches, it look like it's immigration 

Virginia boy, yeah I do this for my city 

Two up, two down is what I write across your tittie 

Better give me them hundreds, I ain't tryin' to count no fifties 

Banging 2 Chainz on 26, as I'm ridin' around and I'm gettin' it 

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[Verse 2: 2 Chainz] 

Yeah, uh, 2 Chainz 

I got gator on my Gucci's, like the crocodile hump (hump) 

Blew my cell up (up), suicide bomber (bomber) 

Car jack died, it got suicide doors 

And I'm so high (high), only God knows 

Pull up shawty, roll up (roll up) 

.45 around my scortum (scrotum) 

When I say hol' up (hol' up) 

Every motherfucker hol' up (true) 

And it's in my culture to be standin' on the sofa (yeah) 

See, even if I was on Opera, I be standin' on the sofa (damn) 

I'm a ghetto boy, tall version of Bushwick 

Like AI, my crew thick, so many hoes and they knew dick (uh) 

New car, new crib, cash where my Trap at (yeah) 

Shawty gave me that head, yeah she got that snapback 

And you know her ass fat, and you know I cash eyed 

All this ice on me, I'm killing' 'em by a landslide (yeah) 

And you know I can't dive, I'm so fly, I even hand glide 

In first class, with my Rollie on, air time, air time, air time