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JELEEL! & Mike Dimes – CLUBHOUSE! Lyrics


Jeleel, yeah

One big room, full of bad bitches

I’ma call that clubhouse

Nah, nah, I’ma call that Run’s House

Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out

Lemme see how you walk, lemme see how you talk

Lemme see what you got, what you worryin’ about

And he not like me, I’ma knock it out

And I’m so icy, I’ma rock it out

Me, me, me, me, me, me

All she want is D, D, D

And she dumb like ditidi

Guess that mean you’re free for D

Got my Ray’s on, Mysterio

She like “Ooh kill ’em”, Lil TerRio

And she wetter than, better than Ariel

I’ma jump in that, dump in that cereal

Yeah, yeah, I be rollin’ in the ride

Come inside, you might find another life

Where? It is not like me to sympathize

Over here, look at me, I’m runnin’ through the sky

One big room, full of bad bitches

I’ma call that clubhouse

Nah, nah, I’ma call that Run’s House

Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out

Lemme see how you walk, lemme see how you talk

Lemme see what you got, what you worryin’ about

And he not like me, I’ma knock it out

And I’m so icy, I’ma rock it out

One big room, full of bad bitches

I’ma call that clubhouse

Nah, nah, I’ma call that Run’s House

Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out

Lemme see how you walk, lemme see how you talk

Lemme see what you got, what you worryin’ about


And he not like me, I’ma knock it out

And I’m so icy, I’ma rock it out

Yo, Jeleel

Let me in, let me in, let me in, hol’ up

I got some shorties who said they gon’ roll up

They say Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, these bitches is grown up

Yeah she freaky, she nasty, she down to get sassy

And she got a sweet tooth, I gave her Fruit Roll-ups

And she listen to Drake but I never control her

We go in the room and we smash on the sofa

Uh, smash, uh, smash, yeah, I’m from Texas, my bitches got ass

Yeah, I’m in college, she prolly in class

She a smart mothafucker so I know she gettin’ passed

I went from apartments to coolin’ in penthouses

I meant to say clubhouse, you know I be tweakin’

Jeleel, let me in, let me cool for the weekend

Fuck on them bitches I see on the beacon, gang

One big room, full of bad bitches

I’ma call that clubhouse

Nah, nah, I’ma call that Run’s House

Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out

Lemme see how you walk, lemme see how you talk

Lemme see what you got, what you worryin’ about

And he not like me, I’ma knock it out

And I’m so icy, I’ma rock it out

One big room, full of bad bitches

I’ma call that clubhouse

Nah, nah, I’ma call that Run’s House

Baby Phat with the ass and the buns out

Lemme see how you walk, lemme see how you talk

Lemme see what you got, what you worryin’ about

And he not like me, I’ma knock it out

And I’m so icy, I’ma rock it out

 


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