Club On Lock - feat. Matt Blaque & Laroo T.H.H.

Baby got the club on lock

V.I.P. with the bottles getting popped

That's what I like to see (drank-drank got the club on lock)

Go lil mama go, go, go, go, go (drank-drank got the club on lock)

Go lil mama go

Shawty got it all turnt up

Rocking with her girls looking good as fuck

That's what I like to see (drank-drank got the club on lock)

Go lil mama go, go, go, go, go (drank-drank got the club on lock)

Go lil mama go

Ooh!

She running her phone so she got the building on lock

The other girls mad because she bad and they not

I'm on her I'm at her I'm on the case immediately

Try'na do some things you can see on regular TV

Parental guidance rated X, not rated PG

Take her to the double tree and spread her legs like a V-neck

A couple of hours after we meet

She had a tattoo on her coochie that read 'slippery when wet'

I left a good taste in her mouth after I head

Sat on the edge on the couch and smoked a spliff

Felt hella guilty after I played her my bitch

But at least it was worth it mane, her coochie was the shit

She got it

Lil mama got the club on lock, look

Cameras follow her through the club she photogenic

Them bitches rocking knock-offs but her bag authentic

Club lock I unlock it the crowd shift

The blood pre-roll yack guzzle I read lips

She want a nigga with Rocky Mountains like Colorado

Girl sexy as fuck the seven in the Tahoe

Hard-hitter I teach em how to re count

Club smashed street niggas with larger mouths

She allergic to lames she wanna P

And all my P partners know the terminology

Look, operation pull that ass over black and white

Gas bitches I'm on a petal, like a bike

Yeah, yeah

She got the club on lock

Her booty pop pass so her natural and organic

The thickest broad I ever seen the biggest butt on the planet

I'm try'na stick it and ram it I wanna plug it and jam it

A whole lot to handle but I think I can handle it

She go to work every day, she got her own cake

After the perfect push-up, she get me off like a shake way

Go to City College, all about her cash

Every Tuesday and Thursday she teach a pole-dancing class

She got game, she from Cali

All the ballers wanna be her baby daddy

She ain't shame, she a freak

She fucking up the leather on my seats

Beatch!