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(FabFantasy) Hah, RudeClub, baby I-i-i-i-i-in the club, drunk as fuck, in the club, high as fuck In the club, we turn it up, in the club, we run it up Put your hands up, throw them bands up Snorting Coke up, wanna hook up? Wanna hook up? When I'm off these drugs, oh Went to see a slut, oh, dancing in the club I can't get enough, oh, can I sober up, ho? Countin' all these bucks, ho, gonna live it up, oh I-I think we probably, think we shouldn't do another level Hard as fuck in the club like it's Heavy Metal You just as popular, you got fanboys (oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh) I wanna take a fucking flick like a Polaroid Turn all the lights on, I know, I know what you really want So gone right now, yeah, I might just hit the floor Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I'm doin' quickies like a scene whore, dance with me tonight I was doin' that Nightcore, promise I don't bite Said, "Baby, I'm not sure, baby, it might work I've really had you on my mind" Saw her in the night, yeah, I dance under bright lights It's the best time of my life Like a scene whore, dance with me tonight I was doin' that Nightcore, promise I don't bite Said, "Baby, I'm not sure, baby, it might work I've really had you on my mind" Saw her in the night, yeah, I dance under bright lights It's the best time of my life You're a stupid little whore, come and pull up to my show I don't ever wanna see you go, go, go, go Coke all in my nose but I keep fuckin' hoes I just really wanna see you get low-ow-ow I was feelin' like a teenage popstar, star-star Come on, let's go hard, har-hard Party in the hills, only goin' for the thrill I was feelin' like a teenage popstar, star-star Come on, let's go hard, har-hard Teenage popstar, star-star Come on, let's go har-har-hard In the club, drunk as fuck, in the club, high as fuck In the club, we turn it up, in the club, we run it up Put your hands up, throw them bands up Snorting Coke up, wanna hook up? Wanna hook up? When I'm off these drugs, oh With a scene slut, oh, dancing in the club I can't get enough, oh, can I sober up, ho? Countin' all these bucks, ho, gonna live it up, oh
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