Club Banger - Petey Pablo

Written by：M. Barrett III/B. Edwards Jr.

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Dizzy whoo

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger okay yo yo

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger

What's the dealy my n***a

You feelin' this and all

Of my fellas pimpin' from the dirty south

Out here to South Central North Carolina

Up in here

Y'all know what time it is this rock the party

Pass me some Belvedere pass me a mic up here

Take it to another level

Focus turn that beat up give me bass

With my treble

Give me space for my fellas yeah

I brought the west coast

Aftermath staff to

The cotton picking south baby whoo

Baby Bubba I done figured it out

I stole the blueprints from

The government house

Hurtin' 'em now sit down n***a tonin' it down

And I ain't held

A n***a hand since my daddy ran out

What you know about not having

To remix sh*t aha

If you made the original hot

You wouldn't have to do that

You mad at me ain't y'all

I don't care I ain't gon' change

It I'm real I'm trill

And this a motherf**king club banger

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger okay yo yo

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger

Front page read that boy he done did it again

Petey cheese steaks up with all

That vinegar man

D*mn how they went there yeah

I thought you knew that

I bootleg my sh*t on the street

And sell it myself

Why you think I'm always grinning

I stay a step ahead of these niggaz

Motherf**ker I'm up on these niggaz

Ain't tryin' to use it either baby

I done revvin' it up

I got a money bucket on me

And I'm a fill that b*tch up

So what if I wanna buy another car yeah

I wanna get another truck

Ice my whole sh*t up I can pay cash for it

As long as y'all ask for it

I'm a show my ass on it

I don't keep many spastics

Till the man put the tag on it

Yeah halt the class Michael Jackson bag

Good as some Sunday dinner country corn bread

d**e like a west coast Cali hallway

Give it like you wanna get it

Ain't that what Dogg said yeah

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger okay yo yo

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger

Carolina walk for me walk for me

Walk for me walk for me walk for me

Walk for me walk for me

California walk for me walk for me

Walk for me walk for me walk for me

Walk for me Petey yeah

I know you want it I know you want it

I know you need it I know you need it

I had to do it tell 'em why

You love Petey Petey yeah

And what I do to beats yeah

I'm a genius yeah give me

The right producer yeah

You'll get ya one of these

Yeah I make ya move your feets yeah

I tear the club to pieces hot lights

The Cara sun heater heats mama

Fried chicken grease

Drumstick breasts and thighs

Bring out the paper plates

Everybody eating me now

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger okay yo yo

We need a club banger we need a club banger

We need a club banger okay yo yo

I want a club banger I want a club banger

I want a club banger

Uh give it to 'em Petey yo