Yeah
The ??
ROB
p****cats
Got some money
I'm in the club
Toss the money
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
I smiled enough
I flirted enough
I posed enough
Got freaky enough
Took pictures enough
Conversated enough
I sipped enough
I got enough
I see a cute boy chilling in some jeans and Tims
I think I like him and I just might leave this club with him
And his swagger tight, I'm feeling the tattoos on him
Make me wanna, wanna, wanna got with him
And VIP like "Hey"
Dissing with my girls like "Hey"
Then I call him off to meet me
I couldn't resist, so s**y
DJ get on the mic
And make them ... from the front to the rear
Yall ain't gotta go home
But you gotta get the hell up outta here
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
I drank enough
I danced enough
I partied enough
I sweated enough
I stuttered enough
I flossed enough
I snapped enough
Two step enough
Now I want this awesome woman up in this club
And I like her and I wanna leave this club with her
Ever since the mama broke it down to the floor
I say she ready she ready she ready to go, to go
And then I got behind her like "hey"
She pushed it on me like "hey"
And she ain't scared to get dirty
Even though she's so pretty purdy
DJ get on the mic
And give us head from the front to the rear
Yall ain't gotta go home
But you gotta get the hell up outta here
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
If you ain't got no money
(Take your broke a** home)
And if you ain't got no money
Then you go be all alone
They call me Mister Jones, aka Polow Da Don,
aka Mister Patron aka Mister Put On
Yeah this star right here, something new
I wanna cut you girl, like DJ Clue
Make lo-o-ove to ya, hold up, where the bartender?
Get the girl a drink, give her what she want
I ain't ask you, just acting like I'm drunk
And it works everytime it goes wrong with me
And now your girl going home with me
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
ROB...
PCD
The ??
ROB
p****cats
Got some money
I'm in the club
Toss the money
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
I smiled enough
I flirted enough
I posed enough
Got freaky enough
Took pictures enough
Conversated enough
I sipped enough
I got enough
I see a cute boy chilling in some jeans and Tims
I think I like him and I just might leave this club with him
And his swagger tight, I'm feeling the tattoos on him
Make me wanna, wanna, wanna got with him
And VIP like "Hey"
Dissing with my girls like "Hey"
Then I call him off to meet me
I couldn't resist, so s**y
DJ get on the mic
And make them ... from the front to the rear
Yall ain't gotta go home
But you gotta get the hell up outta here
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
I drank enough
I danced enough
I partied enough
I sweated enough
I stuttered enough
I flossed enough
I snapped enough
Two step enough
Now I want this awesome woman up in this club
And I like her and I wanna leave this club with her
Ever since the mama broke it down to the floor
I say she ready she ready she ready to go, to go
And then I got behind her like "hey"
She pushed it on me like "hey"
And she ain't scared to get dirty
Even though she's so pretty purdy
DJ get on the mic
And give us head from the front to the rear
Yall ain't gotta go home
But you gotta get the hell up outta here
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
If you ain't got no money
(Take your broke a** home)
And if you ain't got no money
Then you go be all alone
They call me Mister Jones, aka Polow Da Don,
aka Mister Patron aka Mister Put On
Yeah this star right here, something new
I wanna cut you girl, like DJ Clue
Make lo-o-ove to ya, hold up, where the bartender?
Get the girl a drink, give her what she want
I ain't ask you, just acting like I'm drunk
And it works everytime it goes wrong with me
And now your girl going home with me
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
Baby won't you take me out of this club
I wanna be with you
Baby let me take you out of this club
I make your dreams come true
ROB...
PCD