[Intro: Lil' Uno]
We in the Club we Stuntin'
[Traxamillion]
(Yeah, Yeah)
[Lil' Uno]
HEYYYYY!
[Traxamillion]
I had to get the Youngstas on em' man
[Lil' Uno]
It's The Pack man, Young L, Weezy B, Young Stunna and Me Lil' Uno AKA The Prince Man'
We got my man's Traxamillion over here on the beats man, so you know it's a hit, Haha!
[Traxamillion]
AOWWWW
[Verse 1: Lil Uno]
D first letter M-O-N-T-E
But you better call me Uno when you see me on the streets
A cute little face with a Coke Bottle Shape
Blowin' ice like a blunt, They got me high I call em' grapes
The Chick did a Backflip Call em' Gymnastics
Kinda had a nice game like my name John Madden
Mouth Jeff racing 24 bullets
All the bitches call me "baby" like i'm runnin' Cash Money
My Tool kinda long I wrap it up with Magnums
A picky type dude gotta be a Gold Wrapper
Jackie Joyner-Kersee, Got Trax and The Pack
Girls liftin' up skirts for a 100 year dash
Slow it down
Take a Breath
Fresh Air, I love that smell
Get Vans no Nike so you know it's Wolfpack
Put the Mic in my hand and see a girl shake crack
[Chorus]
We in the club we Club Stuntin' Hey! We Club Stuntin'
[Repeat 4x]
[Verse 2: Stunna]
I'm back baby The Pack go crazy
Trax on the tracks and i'm gettin' all the ladies
She asked questions "Why you so tight?"
She told me that my Grill look like a Bright Lite
I take her to the Club so she can see the Bright Lights
My team get Hyphy a lot of Club Fights
(Okay)
So nice, so much Ice
We be Flyer than a Kite in the Vans that you like
I'm so fly, i'm so high what you ain't heard yea Stunna that guy
Yea homie, i'm Popular
So now you know why ya hoe's jockin' us
At the Party I sip I be ripped like shit, hoes down with this shit
The Pack, Based Boys
Yeah, that's my clique
[?] Yea I bang my Strip
[Chorus]
We in the club we Club Stuntin' Hey! We Club Stuntin'
[Repeat 4x]
(WolfPack, Young L, yea)
[Verse 3: Young L]
Bend and Dip yea, shake that shit
Back it up, make L wanna break that shit
(Yeah,) And I bang The Pack, got
Boppas on deck with the Rippas in the back
I'm messin' with Trax
Give me all your Racks
Yeah, all the Stacks
Cash to the Max
Why yo chick wouldn't stop eyein'?
Let ya boy hit, nigga ain't even tryin'
Came over, asked me a question
Next thing you know we was talking bout' sex (About sex, yea)
It's The Pack
Based Boys
Vans with the Backpack
Star Wars Jeans
With a Looney Toon Hoodie
Inside Out, niggas know what i'm about
Next Level, Fraizer Fame
She's a runner, but she ain't my main
[Chorus]
We in the club we Club Stuntin' Hey! We Club Stuntin'
[Repeat 4x]
[Verse 4: Lil B]
Walked in the Club fresh, (Gaddesyes)
Girl's say i'm raw and I give them all the best sex, (Ganggaddangdeng)
All up in the Pack mayne'
Pac mayne' I done seen all the dots like a Pac Man
Ridin' in the Scrapethang black with the black tint
Air it out, Air it out, girl yea that's it
Bruhhs tryna stab it, Gruhhs tryna grab it
Gotta long blunt, leave you're throat all raspy
Gotta just catch me, Right but i'm lefty
Got a light skin look sweet like Nestle
All my niggas deep with the heat don't test me
All nice, got a long slot like Gretzky
Been done fuckin' you, Why the nigga gon' test me?
All up in the Party goin' dumb lookin' sexy, Yes
All my niggas go crazy
I've been in the club goin' 1880
[Chorus]
We in the club we Club Stuntin' Hey! We Club Stuntin'
[Repeat 4x]
[Outro:]
We Club Stuntin'
We Club Stuntin'
(We in the Club with The Pack)
Hey we Stuntin'
Hey we Stuntin'
