Lyrics Crying Inna Club - trapdollazmanny
I
ain't
heard
from
you
bout
two,
three,
four,
five,
six,
seven
days
You
know
I
ain't
never
been
the
type
to
ever
ever
ever
ever
play
those
type
games
In
the
club
forty
two
in
the
cup
so
you
know
I'm
boutta
go
crazy
Liquor
all
on
my
tongue
trying
not
to
let
this
shit
phase
me
but
Got
me
crying
in
the
Club
Club
Club
Club
Got
me
crying
inna
club
Club
Club
Club
Now
I'm
crying
inna
club
Club
Club
Club
Got
me
crying
inna
club
Club
Club
Club
Crying
inna
You
got
me
acting
outta
pocket
5 am
location
stalking
When
I
get
home
I
ain't
doin
no
talking
Brand
new
shoes
on
and
they
made
for
walking
Got
me
wondering
bout
your
whereabouts
Never
be
calling
me
when
you
out
the
house
Talking
crazy
out
your
fucking
mouth
Things
boutta
go
down
south
And
I
ain't
sleeping
on
no
fucking
couch
You
can
get
the
fuck
on
out
Over
it
like
summer
cause
you
keep
on
playing
games
We
ain't
gone
start
over
cause
you
ain't
never
gone
change
Every
time
everything
always
stay
the
same
At
the
club
looking
dumb
now
they
think
I'm
insane
cause
Got
me
crying
in
the
Club
Club
Club
Club
Got
me
crying
inna
club
Club
Club
Club
Now
I'm
crying
inna
club
Club
Club
Club
Got
me
crying
inna
club
Club
Club
Club
Crying
inna
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
Cry
me,
cry
me
1 They Ain't Fwm!
2 Pull Up
3 Rap Shit
4 Big Stepping
5 Boo!
6 Therapy
7 Rich
8 Hydraulics
9 Crying Inna Club
10 Pick Me
11 Right/Left
12 It's Friday, Get High
13 Run It Up
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