BABY BASH LYRICS - Step In Da Club

"Step In Da Club"

(feat. Grimm, Lucky Luciano, Rasheed)



[Chorus: Baby Bash]

Step in the club like it ain't no thang (No thang)

Sittin' on the bar while I sip on drank (On drank)

Girl wanna holla, tryin' to run that game (That game)

I just, want a freak that ain't got no shame (No shame)



[Repeat Chorus]



[Verse 1: Baby Bash]

I'm a blast off like a damn Houston rocket

Roll around town, with some dank in my pocket

Grandma say, "Ronnie Ray, you need to stop it"

Punk bootleggers, man, they fuckin' off my profit

Dip up in the club, and she eyeballin' me

Remind me of the breeze from Terminator 3

Think ya nasty

She the hoe extravaganza

Gloss when I floss, I'm the boss like Tony Danza

Puttin' hands on, motherfuckers actin' up

Give me fifty feet, better back the fuck up

Me and Juan Gotti smashin' outta T-Town

Look at Low-G, got a fool beat down (Beat down)



[Repeat Chorus Twice]



[Verse 2: Rasheed]

Downtown, Super Bowl XXXVIII (Eight)

In the clutz city of no pity, movin' weight (Weight)

Case to get in state

Keep me in the G manner (Manner)

All my homies roll like Tony Montana (Tana)

Listen to the law, jab and jaw off on a scanner (Scanner)

Sippin' purple hawk, startin' bangin' David Banner (Banner)

Money in the Benz, but I'm layin' in the 'Llac ('Llac)

Stomach so swoll', throwin' up in the back [retching]

She was fine, yes sir, she was trill

Plus she had a pocketfull of colorful pill (Man, CHILL!)

Bring heat through your whole crew flannel (Flannel)

Crooked, them chickens put on a Food Channel (Channel)

Roll with the pimps, y'all, naw, I'm not a baller (Baller)

Teller bought the cities like a blue Nightcrawler

Call her on the celly, with my jelly, meet the mami at the tele

Roll the fatty, jump in the ride and disappear like Machavelli

What



[Repeat Chorus Twice]



[Verse 3: Lucky Luciano]

Man, I step in the club like it ain't no thang

On valet park, been drankin' all day

Paparazzi takin' pictures and the haters lookin' mad

But the barber's showin' love, and I'm signin' autographs

Bartender know me, and he know I do the fool

Everybody in my ear, I'm lookin' like, "Who is you!?"

Give me fifty and a seas on the rocks for these boys

Can't stand male groupies, move around with that noise

I'm tryin' to sit down and roll up and get blowed

Find somethin' I can take back to the momo

Like that, right there, you lookin' good, no doubt

What you got under that skirt, what you talkin' 'bout

I'm waitin' for my boys downstairs to get done

They wouldn't let me on stage, they said I was drunk

But it's about to be two, girl, tell me if you ready

Let's sip champagne in my jacuzzi at the tele



[Repeat Chorus Twice]



[Verse 4: Grimm]

My cup got sip in my soda

I don't give a fuck, don't tip my shit over

Six bad bitches sittin' in a Range Rover

Paul got 'em all, lookin' over they shoulder

Tuggin' on dro, got smoke in my windpipe

Boys wanna know, 'bout my hoes and my pimp life

Nigga, what it is, what it was, what it been like

Can I get a chickenhead shake and some french fries

Hand's so skin tight

Dance's so freak like

Notch after notch, in the club, on a weeknight

Now she wanna go home, go to bed and sleep tight

Bet this Henessey 'bout to here make her speed right



[Repeat Chorus Twice]