Текст песни For The Club! - Kiid Spyro , Shleem Pink , illkira

Uh uh we got racks
We got bags
Got designer on just check the tags
I get money i ain't tryna brag

Yeah!
Girl i feel your vibe
The drank got me up got me up all night
I know you love goodbyes
Throwing all this cash this cash to the sky
For the club!

Hypnotize i love it when she dancing
I'm so high i feel like i'm enchanted
Close my eyes an alternate dimension
Coraline i cannot find the exit
To her imma money machine
In the back of the v.i.p. while i smoke gasoline
And to her nothings for free
Just a fucked up kid with some racks in my jeans
Just a puppet for the money
I don't even like the club i just go there for the drugs
Imma lonely druggie
And i think i've had enough i want artificial love
Watch the way you talk around a bitch

Girl i feel your vibe
The drank got me up got me up all night
I know you love goodbyes
Throwing all this cash this cash to the sky
For the club!

Hop off the top
How does it feel
Phase through the wok
Break through the ceil
Scope with the beam
In it for the kill
Fuck for the art
Only for the bills
Stack yo money (Watch the way you)
Till you can't no more
Oh baby stack your money (Watch the way you)
Till you can't no more
Till you gotta go
Watch the way you talk around a bitch
For the club!

Girl i feel your vibe
The drank got me up got me up all night
I know you love goodbyes
Throwing all this cash this cash to the sky
Girl i feel your vibe
The drank got me up got me up all night (Watch the way you)
I know you love goodbyes
Throwing all this cash this cash to the sky
Club!