🎵 VERSE 1 — The Turn Up Begins
Walk in the club and the lights hit different (yeah…)
DJ dropped the beat, whole crowd start liftin’
Shawty in the corner with a waist worth sinnin’
Ass so fat got the whole room spinnin’ (god DAMN…)
Bottle in my left hand, Backwoods in my right
Got the whole VIP lit, we ain’t worried ‘bout the night
Women everywhere and they all look tight
Twerk contest goin’, somebody turn on the lights (she wild…)
She said, “Marquis, boy, you gotta slow down.”
I said, “Baby, not tonight — we run the whole town.”
She dropped low on me with her hands on the ground
Then threw it back hard — bass damn near drowned
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🎵 PRE-CHORUS
Shawty lookin’ too damn fine (too fine…)
Waistline movin’ like she outta her mind (go crazy…)
Back it up slow then rewind
Got me feelin’ like I’m losin’ time
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🎵 CHORUS
’Cause we wildin’ in the club tonight
Bad women everywhere, ass sittin’ right
Smoke in the air, whole crew ignite
Shawty wanna twerk on me all damn night
Throw it back… throw it back…
Let the whole club feel that clap
Throw it back… throw it back…
Shawty got the kind of ass make a man relapse
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🎵 VERSE 2 — Full Club Chaos
She said she got friends, I said bring ‘em right through
Three bad bitches in the section — who knew?
One smoke Cookies, one roll Gelato Blue
The third one spark a blunt bigger than my shoe (heat…)
They dance in a circle, booties all collidin’
DJ yell “DROP!” — the whole club divin’
She put her hands on her knees, start perfect timin’
Then bounce that ass like the bass kept guidin’ (damn…)
Bartender bringin’ shots like she feel the vibe
Couple dudes starin’ but they know they can’t try
Shawty said, “I’m drunk but my hips don’t lie.”
Then she rode me in the club like she ready to fly
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🎵 PRE-CHORUS (repeat)
Shawty lookin’ too damn fine
Waistline movin’ like she outta her mind
Back it up slow then rewind
Got me feelin’ like I’m losin’ time
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🎵 CHORUS (repeat)
’Cause we wildin’ in the club tonight
Bad women everywhere, ass sittin’ right
Smoke in the air, whole crew ignite
Shawty wanna twerk on me all damn night
Throw it back… throw it back…
Let the whole club feel that clap
Throw it back… throw it back…
Shawty got the kind of ass make a man relapse
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🎵 VERSE 3 — Full Throttle, No Breaks
She climb on the stage like she born for the pole
Tattoo on her thigh spellin’ out her soul
When she bend it over, the crowd lose control
And that ass so heavy it could break payroll
I’m throwin’ ones, she collectin’ ‘em fast
She turned around slow, put my hand on her ass (grab it…)
Said, “If you tryna match energy, boy, don’t crash.”
Then bounced it on me like she built to outlast
The weed hittin’ wild — blowing OG Kush
Pass it to the crew, now the whole team buzzed
She whispered in my ear, “Baby, tell me what’s good?”
I said, “Meet me in the back if you really that hood.”
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🎵 BRIDGE — Short, Sexy, Club Energy
Bass hit low, make the whole thing shake (shake…)
Shawty too thick, make the ground vibrate (vibrat