Drakeo The Ruler, Ketchy the Great and Ralfy the Plug - Tear The Club Up

(Diego)
(Bankroll Got It)

Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)
Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)

Back to back we all up in them Rovers (tear the club up)
We throwin' money all on niggas shoulders (tear the club up)
You all up in my section like I know you (tear the club up)
He mad that I fuck with East coasters (tear the club up)
I'm trippin' but I said what I mean (tear the club up)
Chaplin valet is what I'm thinkin' (tear the club up)
Mad I had to scuff my Louis V's (tear the club up)
This choppa get to sin'in' like Aretha, nigga (tear the club up)

Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)
Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)

You know I brought the .40 with the beam (tear the club up)
You know I'm high as fuck off this lean (tear the club up)
Drakeo told you niggas everythin' creamy (tear the club up)
We tote guns you niggas only see on TV (man, tear the club up)
Nigga run up get flatlined immediately (tear the club up)
I'm a street nigga I don't belong on TV scenes (tear the club up)
You niggas dick riders, can the plug breathe in peace? (Tear the club up)
We a tear the club up if he think it's beef (tear the club up)

Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)
Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)

The rose bottle prolly crack a niggas skull (tear the club up)
I'm in Valentino steppin' on the low (tear the club up)
I bought a chopper this bitch came with a scope (tear the club up)
He looks like SpongeBob we filled him up with holes (tear the club up)
Security ain't tripped I slipped him fifty I got glizzy (tear the club up)
The shit got iffy, I bled the scene I had to flip him (tear the club up)
You bitches shakin' ass they beggin' for attention (tear the club up)
But that's somebody baby mama you niggas trippin', for real

Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)
Slipped security fifty at the door (tear the club up)
The Phantom or the Opera or the Ghost (tear the club up)
It's real but everythin' ain't what it seems (tear the club up)
We felons, we don't carry I.D.'s (now tear the club up)

Written by:
Darrell Caldwell

Publisher:
Lyrics © FETCH PUBLISHING

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