50 Cent - Get Out The Club (Lyrics)

It's gangsta nigga

It's too gangsta nigga

I keep it gangsta nigga

Wha wha

It's gangsta nigga

It's too gangsta nigga

I keep it gangsta nigga

Wha


Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We want parlay with you

You won't show us no love, bitch

Never thought you'd be on that loser shit

You on some movie shit

Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We wanna parlay with you


I hate when bitches act like they too good for a nigga (yeah)

Like they ain't grow up in the same hood with a nigga

In the club giving niggas the wrong numbers and wrong names

Bitch why don't you take ya ass home and quit playing games

They on that pretty shit (what) that high saditty shit (yeah)

They want me to trick, I ain't P. Diddy bitch (woo)

I'm gone show em now

I'm gone show em how (show 'em how)

How we break it down

This is how it's going down

Them bitches think pussy precious

Them niggas they wanna test us

Got beef so we be wearing vest-es

Look I don't give a fuck nigga

Bitch I ain't buying no pussy

Nigga you'll die if you push me

Nigga you know I'm holdin'

Bitch picture me rolling

Hooker probably for paper, 'cause pussy come with it

I ain't joking, pistol smoking, any nigga can get it

While I'm balling she by my side with me

But if some shit jump off she ain't gone ride with me

Get out the club bitch


Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We want parlay with you

You won't show us no love, bitch

Never thought you'd be on that loser shit

You on some movie shit

Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We want parlay with you

You won't show us no love, bitch

Never thought you'd be on that loser shit

You on some movie shit


My whole team getting dough bitch

On the low bitch, friends'll kick a nigga do' down for sure bitch

Shorty we ain't tripping, niggas just wanna dance with you

I mean damn won't you give a nigga a chance with you

On that pre-Madonna shit, that Dolce and Gabbana shit

Bet I can teach ya about Gucci, Fendi, and Prada bitch

I met you in the parking lot, shit woulda been different then

You fix ya make-up, so much chrome on my Mercedes Benz

I take ya to see Beth in Jersey, but you ain't worthy

That's where we buy the ice at the right price

Bitch you think you high class, you ain't worth a third of a nigga

Ya man is gangsta, but we ain't never heard of the nigga

Shit hit the fan, we fuck around and murdered a nigga

Tell a punk to play his position and turn up missing

Fuck around, his body get found, cut up in the kitchen

I ain't playing with you bitch you better listen


Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We want parlay with you

You won't show us no love, bitch

Never thought you'd be on that loser shit

You on some movie shit

Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We want parlay with you

You won't show us no love, bitch

Never thought you'd be on that loser shit

You on some movie shit


This a low rider here bitch, in L.A. they show me love

Niggas be under palm trees twisting Cali bud

Call a Crip "Cuz", call a Blood "Dawg"

I ain't banging so I holla like "What up y'all?"

Bitches know I be bugging when they don't show me no loving

I ain't gotta say nuttin, niggas know I be thuggin

When ever I'm around motherfuckers stop joke-in

They know how I get down, I be motherfuckin' Loc-in

Shorty she like Bussa-Bus, she love Nas

She like when L lick his lips, the bitch love stars

After the club, I'm 'a have her in the hot tub

Her and her girlfriend gone show me some puppy love


Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We want parlay with you

You won't show us no love, bitch

Never thought you'd be on that loser shit

You on some movie shit

Get out the club, bitch

Niggas trying to holla at you

We want parlay with you

You won't show us no love, bitch

Never thought you'd be on that loser shit

You on some movie shit

Get out the club, bitch


2000 shit motherfucker you know how this shit going down

This is my shit, from now on this is my shit

Nigga can't eat, nigga can't sleep, nigga can't do shit

Unless I say he can nigga

Nigga come 15 niggas, 10 knives I'll leave with 4 stitches

Nigga that's not assault, that's a insult

You and every motherfucker that roll with you

You bitch ass nigga I'mma see you

Nigga is sweet like candy

I can get you now or later

You fucked up, shoulda murdered me player

Nigga is sweet like candy

I don't care how much you pray

Nigga I don't care how much you paid

And you sweet like candy

I can get you now or later, later, player