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artebriel - tremors lyrics

(verse)
earthquake, shakin’ the whole floor
made the crowd jump and now they all want more
money on my mind, never thinkin’ ’bout the poor
kisses from the fans every time i hit the door
bottles in the club, it came from a sponsor
your money is dirty, call it little tonka
he ain’t gettin’ in, we caught him with the contraband
baby, throw your hands up and meet me at the altar

(chorus)
uh, this is that
p+ssy pop, bass, make it fat
bad b+tch music, make it clap
deep in the club, that’s where i’m at
uh, this is that
p+ssy pop, bass, make it fat
bad b+tch music, make it clap
deep in the club, that’s where i’m at

deep in the club, that’s where i’m at
uh, this is that
p+ssy pop, bass, make it fat
bad b+tch music, make it clap
deep in the club, that’s where i’m at
(verse)
let’s talk about you, what you bring to the table
f+ck a man with money, is you able?
if it ain’t the real thing, i don’t care if it’s a fable
as long as the night ends with you and me entangled
two+step to the left, drop it down low
if the record skips, turn it off, dj, go
he just turned eighteen, but he tryna blow
heard i got the p+ssy poppin’, now he want some more

(outro)
uh, this is that
ooh, ooh, ooh
uh, this is that
ooh, ooh, ooh
uh, this is that
p+ssy pop, bass, make it fat
bad b+tch music, make it clap
deep in the club, that’…

- artebriel lyrics

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