作曲 : Bowser, Eady, Macon Ah ha.. That's why I be in the back of the club You know what I'm talkin' about? wit a bottle in my hand, blunt of purp in my mouth man, chillin' man know what I'm talkin' bout? I'm in the club Posted in the back Chillin' wit my niggas wit a bottle full of Yak Stacks on deck, everything in motion smokin' on the purp, feel like I'm three wheel coastin' Cloud nine, floatin' Speakers bumpin' loud Damn near drunk but still I'm peepin' out the crowd Real G's don't date Keep a sharp crease Fresh tour tee Nuttin' but diamonds in the piece Slow rollin' up the green Checkin' out the scene See some niggas in the cut Lookin' hard, muggin' mean But I ain't stuntin' that I gotta keep it movin' There's too many bad bitches in here, choose one (damn..) You can find me in the club Posted in the back rollin' up the purp & I'm sippin' on the Yak and I'm just bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head And you can catch me in the whip Crusin' wit a chick Wit the top let down ridin' hard, gettin' lit and I'm just bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head So now I'm two-step groovin' Lookin' like a playa Loose on the drink Gotta a nigga holla'in "Yeah" Some niggas jump around But they dun'know how to act That's why I hit the door and head straight to the back Ask for a bottle so I can pour a round I ain't Yung Joc but it's still goin' down Club scene packed Niggas steppin' on my feet Young girls on the floor walkin' out to the beat Young & old niggas on the lean Rock it with the snap While the G's at the bar bobbin' heads to the track Crew thick in this bitch Got my goons right beside me I just came to chill so you know where you can find me You can find me in the club Posted in the back rollin' up the purp & I'm sippin' on the Yak and I'm just bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head And you can catch me in the whip Crusin' wit a chick Wit the top let down ridin' hard, gettin' lit and I'm just bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head And you can catch me in a fly whip wit a bad bitch Ridin' through the hood gettin' the cornbread & cabbage I gots'ta have it I'm tryna live lavish A loft in Miami, spend money like it's a habit Let the top drop, while the wheels turn Down on South Beach Let the reefer burn Bumpin' Trick Dolla "Only in America" Gas on my chest So I'm comin' through your area Music too loud, Couldn't hear what she said I ain't Shawna but I too was gettin' head And if I had some I would shake my dreads But I don't so I'm in the drivers seat bobbin' my head You can find me in the club Posted in the back rollin' up the purp & I'm sippin' on the Yak and I'm just bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head And you can catch me in the whip Crusin' wit a chick Wit the top let down ridin' hard, gettin' lit and I'm just bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head bobbin' my head