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lil' sneezy - 50 club$z lyrics

[intro: lil’ sneezy]
(achoo) it’s yo boy
named lil’ sneezy
yo, we ’bout to talk about the important things
stuff like love, life, religion, politics, getting kicked outta clubs

[verse 1: lil’ sneezy]
ay, ay, you better fold your hand
this king of clubs in a full house with fitty grand
so many clubs around the world where my crew is banned
great britain, uruguay, paki-pakistan
in the club with my thousand-dollar ray-bans
in a suit so white i need a spray tan
i know you fake man
choke on yo vape pen
hey, this is my party now
bake me a cake, man
can i bring my tiger?
ha! i’ll bring him anyways
somalian pirates on the evite
they my plus eight (woo)
ah, back in the olden days
they call me bobby flay
club arson, serve it up on fire, flambé
my uncle rupert found the carc-ss of a whale
made a club out of it
i got kicked out of it, sent to jail
cousin gerald paid the bail
took me out in his mercedes
told me ’bout the ladies at his club in tampa
and, honestly, i haven’t been kicked outta his club yet (pause)
just give it time, gerald

[pre-chorus: lil’ sneezy]
boy, you wanna throw me out? better get in line
i been counting all week, this my twelfth time
wanted poster on the door got me lookin’ fine
certified club crasher sneezy in his prime

[chorus: lil’ sneezy]
fitty, fitty, fitty clubs
fitty, fitty, and another fitty
fitty, fitty, fitty clubs
fitty times fitty, that’s a lotta clubs

[verse 2: t pot]
spittin’ these verses while drivin’ in he-rs-s
checkin’ the gearshift to find where reverse is
a flood broke my tv, i live in an rv
do you want a feud? ‘cuz my name is steve harvey
somebody lost my car keys
my grandpa grows barley
are you some kind of joker?
‘cuz i ain’t no harley
steal a bike
ride a bike
ride a bike onto a stage then give a speech then drop the mic
burn down the white house
viva la republic
do you like these pants from banana republic?
these rhymes are the dopest
a whole different genre
you know where the pope is?
we’re getting lasagna
god save the queen?
well i say to heck wit her

[verse 2: lil’ sneezy]
this song about clubs man
why you being so non-sequitur?

[verse 2: t pot]
refrigerator antidisestablishmentarianism

[verse 2: lil’ sneezy]
you know what?
i’m done with this

[chorus: lil’ sneezy]
fitty, fitty, fitty clubs
fitty, fitty, and another fitty
fitty, fitty, fitty clubs
fitty times fitty, that’s a lotta clubs

[poem: lil’ sneezy]
i remember i wanted to be the best
i was everything i thought i should be
rap perfection…

- lil sneezy lyrics

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