Aww shit, not these niggaz again   Aiyyo listen   I'm only lettin' five of you motherfuckers in here tonight   If your man ain't on the guest list   He get to the back of the fuckin' line   And you know another motherfuckin' thing?   I don't give a fuck if a bitch spill a drink   In this motherfucker tonight   I'm kickin' all y'all the fuck outta here      Uhh   Muh'fuckers be up in the club scared to fuckin' death   Nigga if you scared why don't yo' ass just stay the fuck home   Check it out, uhh      Me and mines at the door, ain't tryin' to pay your fees   Stop playin', you fuckin' with me, I push my way in   Bum rush there's plenty of us to tear the club up   Guzzlin' Bacardi and such, I split a Dutch   Bouncin' nigga lookin' like he want war   Now I ain't the one you got to front Pah pattin' me down like the law   As I stumble in the party   Topsey off the Limon Bacardi for sure      Loungin' near the bar section, rolled the L   And kept steppin', concealed weapon, razor sharp   Blue star hatchet, in the sleeve of my jacket   Who that kid, on the dance floor lookin' for matches?   Burn somethin', one toke got me blasted   Took another toke then I passed it, choke   Fantastic, herb ain't no joke   Especially that indo smoke mixed with hashish      Ladies on the dance floor, shakin' they asses   That millon dollar broke niggaz, that makin' passes   Honey with the eye glasses, body work is Boombastic   Skin like blackberry molasses, mmm   At last it's, time to step and make her mine   Niggas headin' toward the bathroom tuckin' they shines   Brothers got to keep it movin', playin' with kids   That won't hesitate to snatch a Cuban, you know what this is      Yo Duke that's your diamonds right there, God?   Yo that shit'll go right where my people ain't right now   Yo don't touch my shit      Now it's on in the lavatory, I heard a scream   End of story couldn't find shorty, party scene's   Now a fucked up chaotic thing, won't be long   Before the sirens intervene, the territory   Can't we all get along, without the ruckus   Got big bouncin' muh'fuckers, tryin' to rush us   I can take a hint, what? Can smell the stench   Of a hell bent environment, the odds against us      Back to the wall y'all, refuse to fall   All hands on deck yes, prepare to brawl   Uhh, every time I try to have a good time why?   Somebody always fuckin' it up, killin' my high, damn   Monkey wrench they whole program, party over   By that time I'm dead sober   In the midst of this whole shit fo' soldiers, dead gone   You can tell that they was heat holders      Everybody hit the deck when they expose tech, I fled the set   Bitch slipped and caught a broke neck, some Brooklyn kids   Rushed the coat check, they whole set, stompin' Duke   Half to death and took his Rolex, it's horrible   Like a front page article, Mister Pitiful   About a step away now we critical, uhh   As I boned out I heard the people shout   Niggaz, yea cold turn the party out   Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh