Night Club Lyrics – DaShawn Shauntá

Tell me how we gone make amends
Tell me what you know bout us
Just me out for the weekend
My room turned to a nightclub

On that big boss shooter
Double my mula
5 inch heels need that big boy ruler
All white ice like I slept in a cooler
Double my price and that’s word to my jeweler

I’m on Top Model til I hit my top
I said I’m on top model til I hit my top
I said I’m on top model
Bags and bottles
Hit that full throttle make the whole rooom stop

Stop, Dropppp, roll roll, it’s the ops
This gone be my favorite when my chances come in twos
Jumping to conclusions I got you a parachute
God said I been watching, I but I been needing options
Seen that sign like caution then I head dive
Rolling with my homies after bedtime
Can’t protect the oops like it’s fed time

Cause I require irony like angels keep an eye on me
While I was getting high on
God was keeping light on
I’m riding like Zion, in coupe I lite my lighter
Higher higher higher Pray for truth it’s fire
Soul for sale who the buyer

How we gone make amends
Tell me what you know bout us
Just me went out for the weekend
My room turned to a nightclub

On that big boss shooter
Double my mula
5 inch heels need that big boy ruler
All white ice like I slept in a cooler
Double my price and that’s word to my jeweler

I’m on Top Model til I hit my top
I said I’m on Top Model til I hit my top
I said I’m on top model, bags and bottles
Hit that full throttle make the whole rooom stop

Stoop, Dropppp, roll roll, it’s the ops
Boom turned my room into a nightclub now it’s booming
Emotionally attached to the highs now zooming
Never mind the pride in my eyes say I’m doomed
I just need a shot and I promise I’ll resume
Smoke up in the Room, I’m dancing with doom
I’m dancing Fate, but God was telling me to be more patient learn to wait
But I just sent that rsvp party starts at 8
That’s around that time I feel the loneliness in mind
I feel the loneliness when I’m out with my homies and I try, I say I’m good
But deep inside misunderstood, I feel like I should be alone
Like my nightclub is at home, I turn my music up I’m gone
I smile the best when I’m alone and sin ain’t creeping in my home
I ain’t gone lie I do got sins but ain’t gone die out with my friends

On that big boss shooter
Double my mula
5 inch heels need that big boy ruler
All white ice like I slept in a cooler
Double my price and that’s word to my jeweler

I’m on Top Model til I hit my top
I said I’m on Top Model til I hit my top
I said I’m on top model, bags and bottles
Hit that full throttle make the whole rooom stop

Stoop, Dropppp, roll roll, it’s the ops

Song by DaShawn Shauntá

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