In The Club Lyrics - Crunk Juice - Lil Jon & Eastside Boyz

[R.Kelly] 

Hey, hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom 

hey hey, boom boom, hey hey, boom boom 

What are we doing tonight baby? 

'Bout to roll up to this club 

'Bout to step off in this club 

'Bout to get big in this club 

'Bout to get wild in this club 

[2x] 

[Verse1 - R.Kelly] 

Now I"m about to show ya how wild it gets 

When a girl at the party when she backing it 

Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate 

If I ask for some chips, then she stacking it 

She don't need no introduction, she's a diamond of daw 

Yall don't need no janitor, the way she moping the floor 

Tattoo on her backs saying ready to go 

Man this girl must be a pimp the way I'm ready to hoe 

I'm going to take you out to dinner girl around the globe 

Freak you in the kitchen girl somewhere around the stove 

In the Trumps we chilling in some hotel room 

I put her towels on her body and massage her toes 

There ain't nothing like some sex on a friday night 

But then again nothing like some sex any night 

After that gotta go got appointments girl 

I'm a doctor, I got other clients girl 

Now listen up close, I won't say it again 

Skip a dog your cat is a man's best friend 

Lil' Jon and Luda on the first class flight 

From the ATL we about to get it crunk tonight 

Where we going? 

[CHORUS] 

'Bout to roll up to this club 

'Bout to step off in this club 

'Bout to get big in this club 

'Bout to get wild in this club 

[2x] 

[Verse2 - Ludacris] 

Hey Kelly! 

Oh damn! There go expensive Crisp 

At the bar behind all the most expensive shit 

And his car always got the most expensive kit 

So his gun always got the most extended clip 

Hey! Luda Luda, I'm built to last 

Nicknamed of a barrel and I'm built to blast 

Since your girl ain't a freak, well you gotta convince me 

Cause im all up in the pimp getting straight lewinsky 

And smoking some of that Kill Bill 

Ten Mill mutha-fucker I'm still trill 

Can't part with the women that like to dip 

Refuse to cut my hair like Michael Vick 

Dirty bird even judges say the birds are dirty 

We the reason that the clubs start closing early 

Walk up and watch the crowd start moving quick 

And I ain't gotta pay the DJ to play my shit 

[CHORUS] 

[Verse3 - Lil' Jon] 

Yeah, hey, hey, hey 

Where my pimp cup man I'm sloppy drunk 

I dun broke in da club it's the king of crunk 

Let the 8 0 8 bang, let the woofers blow, 

Throw some ass in my lap and I'm good to go 

I spray that Shawn Don bottle, crack a beer 

While the ladies all robbing my nappy beard 

No need to even ask it, who's the boss? 

When the dreadlocks slang and the roof come off 

The crunk juice got me up all night and shit 

And in last year making that fight shit 

Now the esses calling me Loc De Niro 

Stunned with my hell day, Oaklezero 

Fresh by the front but I'm ready to play 

Ask the girls for they Number and they like O.K. 

BME turn millionaire, and we all like 'what what, yeah' 

[CHORUS] 

[Verse4 - R.Kelly] 

Now any other times I would say it's over 

Since the party so live, Fuck it keep it going 

Shit don't stop till 6 in the morning 

Come 7 o'clock a nigga still ain't yawning 

Baby girl leaving now on her toes 

Hangover, wait a minute girl you leaving your cloths 

And tickets gonna sell for a major show 

If yousa a hater at the booth then the booth is closed 

Now move out the way I'm a Luda fan 

Up north, dirty south, west eastside man 

All strippers in the club stand up right now 

We wanna see you shake your booty in the place right now 

Where we going? 

[CHORUS]