The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
'Cause I see this sucker checkin' me, while I'm checkin' the mix
Sent her ass to the country with the work and a Impala
I've got my publishing and my royalties
Hey what I motherfuckin' do, I rap, I rap
It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down
It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down
The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
This motherfuckin' boo
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
And damn you look cute, why you ain't got no butt
It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down
The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
Hey look, I chillin' in the lounge and this girl gonna walk in the bathroom
Hey, walk back to my seat, I guess shorty felt dissed
He paid for it all, but she wouldn't take it off
It's cloudy today, it'll be sunny tomorrow
So I'ma take it off his hands, I know you heard of that
The money's low, but I dare not scrounge
Liver than that other shit, bitch I'm still the fuckin' shit
Snatched her from a ballplayer, that wasn't playin' ball
I love it
'Cause I'll be right back and the money'll follow
But fuck that, let's take it back to the 'lac
Even frontin' her the zones, 'til he died in born homes
This my house, don't tell me how to do my thing
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
And I'ma murder that furry cat for a fact
Only thing missin' is about a million dollars
See I could of got you a bitch at the video shoot
So I walk over to him, bro I don't care who you wit
The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down
And I'll meet you in a week at the Claremont Lounge
Let us jealousy, I don't entertain it
Man you ought to be ashamed to run your mouth like that
Get these pussies off me, will ya?
I said I didn't come to look cute, Cool came to cut
Hey that's me all day, all day, twice on Sunday
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
But you to busy out here lookin' cute tryna take your shirt off
Man you better be like G-Rock and go and get that bitch
She serve her pop ex and fuck other hoes
Took the money out the trunk and like sixteen zones
High as fuck, contemplatin' million dollar plans
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down
I got a cave bitch, she's a cheerleader
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Never lost loyalty, it's Organized Noize and B
I gave her sixteen ounces and told her hold daddy down
Floss, comin' through L or Tampa on vogues
Goddammit
She a million dollar bitch and I'ma million dollar man
I let Bubba security handle that, step back to the back
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down
I split a 12 with her, she licked this here penis
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down
The Claremont Lounge, the Claremont Lounge
I don't like you, you really on my promotional team
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down
She said damn you look cute, but why you ain't got no tattoos
See you could of got a cameo at the video shoot
You bitch, you already know the remainin'
In Uncle Mooney's 'lac wit a hood rat ho
It's goin' down, right now it's goin' down
I promise, honest, every week let's do some other shit
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
Hey, what's happenin'
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down
She got three kids and about four goals
If we was in a group, I'd have your microphone turned off
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
She used to fuck with this nigga named Tone, that was on
He was killed by a young nigga creepin' with the chrome
I'm fittin' to meet this bitch up at the Claremont Lounge
And once she get a whiff of this, believe it's goin' down
But beside this motherfucker right here
Me and this batch laid back burnin' purp sacks