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thiccfactory - walkin through the club (dr. pepper) lyrics

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(professor peach)
yeah, i’m walkin through the club at night
thicc black shorty locked in my sights (i see her)
wonder what she wanna eat tonight
i got this c-ck and i’m tryna pipe (yah)

whats the deal? why you asking questions? (why?)
she got a f-nny now she acting different (she different)
sit her down, give her our attention
jay p-ss the weed for the smoking session

i’m feeling high, nibbas feeling zooted (zooted, zooted, zooted)
she showing out, cause she got a booty (booty)
it stink in here, thinking that she tooted (shtank)
i kicked her out, you need to get to movin (yuck)

(professor peach)
i’m walkin through the club at night
i’m walkin through the club at night, okay
i’m walkin through the club at night, yeah
i said i’m walkin through the club at night

(trask bag)
thats my shawty
she is a thottie
i am ashamed to be her man

she so thicc
thats my bih
she throw it back gotdah

window wiper, clean my gl-ss
my bois needa p-ss dat g-ss
’cause i’m tryna toke dat gr-ss (ayy)
i’m on first cl-ss

i’m ’bout to k!ll it
my dawgs spill it
hittin the beat (like its boof)
my meat tiny
my t–th shiny
gold all on this tooth (okayy)

(professor pump & trask bag)
i’m walkin through the club at night
i’m walkin through the club at night, okay
i’m walkin through the club at night, yeah
i said i’m walkin through the club at night

(galaxy cake)
you know what? imma rock this beat
gather ’round now and have a quick seat
its time to teach you kids how to treat women on the streets
and in the end you know you’ll sweep the ladies off their feet

(step 1) lock your sights on a lady of your choice
(step 2) bring them in with a delicate voice
(step 3) rock their night so they’ll make some noise
(step 4) then keep em safe from the other boys

simple right? its harder than it sounds
you gotta make sure you find the right girl in your round
but it applies the other way around
the girl has to trust you
so don’t be a clown

(professor peach, traskbag, and galaxy cake)
i’m walkin through the club at night
i’m walkin through the club at night, okay
i’m walkin through the club at night, yeah
i said i’m walkin through the club at night!

(interlude)
peach: that girl stank bruh, i had to kick her out
gc: you ain’t have to do that to her man
peach: nah bruh, like dead-ss she had to go
gc: no, that won’t her
trask bag: -sniff sniff-
peach: bruh what do you mean, that won’t her? s-shes the only person who stink
gc: nah, it was the weed
peach: bruh she coulda took a shower, with some gain™, some bleach™ or sumn
-bottle opens-
peach: wasdat??
traskbag: docta peppa

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