Club Rub - Azazicc (Music Video) Prod. Sinato

[CHORUS]
Fuck with me
I’ll walk up in the club you’ll see
Pull up sucking double D’s
Unsheathing my meat, so you ain't fucking with me

Don’t wanna fuck with me
I’ll walk up in the club you’ll see
Strap on got that double D
And I’m beating his meat so you ain't fucking with me

Got racks and stacks of cash, up in division
I ain't wasting on women, sucking dick for a living,
‘Til I’m deader and dryer than some flowers in vision,
Of the sun for hours, that’s my only damn mission
Like Austin Powers - are ya horny yet baby?
I’ll make ya corneas angry, when I strip blinding light cuz I’m orally pasty
Transmit sick when I bite like a Corgi with rabies,
And I fornicate hasty, and shorty's surely got cakey

Yum yum yum yum, give me more of that
Can’t stop riding, I got horses in the back
Top destination, many tourists it attra tra- tra- tracts
Lots of storage I don't lack -lack, don’t got mortgage for this fat -fat, don’t lay dormant please attack -tack
Of course- of course the chorus back

Fuck with me
I’ll walk up in the club you’ll see
Pull up sucking double D’s
Unsheathing my meat, so you ain't fucking with me

Don’t wanna fuck with me
I’ll walk up in the club you’ll see
Strap on got that double D
And I’m beating his meat so you ain't fucking with me

Talk lots and lots, but when I walk in the club,
Jewelry on, both your boy and girl giving me a hug
You’ll drop to your knees, start sobbing and plead,
Ain't no fucking with a gold bar sports car driving G jeez
You gotta be kidding with me, so fancy got the British sippin' 'n spittin' their tea, hittin’ the scene,
So rich tipping with keys, so cute knitting me jeans,
Living the dream, leaving your boy Krispy and Kremed, literally

Drippier than Macklemore except I don’t thrift shop it
Pop a cap in your gramps fist your nan for a wrist watch and wallet (uh)
Then I’ll call it
Then drop some top notch narcotics,
In the back hacky sack gin and tonic
Lots of cock options for my pocket
Don’t need scholarship for this knowledge -
Type of brain I gain don’t need no college

Fuck with me
I’ll walk up in the club you’ll see
Pull up sucking double D’s
Unsheathing my meat, so you ain't fucking with me

Don’t wanna fuck with me..
I’ll walk up in the club you’ll see
Strap on got that double D
And I’m beating his meat so you ain't fucking with me

Beating his meat, better be cleaning the sheets
Cuz I go mean to this beat, murder scene in these sheets
Walking out like damnnnnn - that’ll need a heat treat
Cuz yo man got rammmmmed - poor knees and weak feet
Got ‘em wobblin’ around, knoddin’ fall to the ground
Head bob to the sound, I said hop in the crowd
Got yall droppin’ it down, cuz I’m rockin’ the sound
Yall wanted the hound, the cock goblin in town (ayyyy)