Yeah, the rulerz   ROB, Pussycats   Got some money   I'm in the club   Toss the money   Like [Incomprehensible]      Baby, won't you take me out of this club?   I wanna be with you   Baby, let me take you out of this club   I'll make your dreams come true   Baby, won't you take me out of this club?   I wanna be with you      I smiled enough, I flirted enough   I posed enough, got freaky enough   Took pictures enough, conversated enough   I sipped enough, I got enough      I see a cute boy chilling in some jeans and Tims   I think I like him and I just might leave this club with him   And his swagger tight, I'm feeling the tattoos on him   Make me wanna, wanna, wanna walk out with him      In the VIP like hey   Dancing with my girls like hey   Then I call him off to meet me   I couldn't resist, so sexy      DJ get on the mic, and then he said   From the front to the rear   Y'all ain't gotta go home   But you gotta get the hell up outta here      Baby, won't you take me out of this club?   I wanna be with you   Baby, let me take you out of this club   I'll make your dreams come true   Baby, won't you take me out of this club?   I wanna be with you      I drank enough, I danced enough   I partied enough, I sweated enough   I stuttered enough, I flossed enough   I snapped enough, two step enough      Now I want this awesome woman up in this club   And I like her and I wanna leave this club with her   Ever since the mama broke it down to the floor   I say she ready, she ready, she ready to go, to go      And then I got behind her like hey   She pushed it on me like hey   And she ain't scared to get dirty   Even though she's so purdy      DJ get on the mic   And give us head from the front to the rear   Y'all ain't gotta go home   But you gotta get the hell up outta here      Baby, won't you take me out of this club?   I wanna be with you   Baby, let me take you out of this club   I'll make your dreams come true   Baby, won't you take me out of this club?   I wanna be with you      If you ain't got no money   Take your broke ass home   And if you ain't got no money   Then you gon' be all alone      They call me Mister Jones, aka Polow Da Don   Aka Mister Patron aka Mister Put On   Yeah, this star right here, something new   I wanna cut you girl, like DJ Clue   Make love to ya, hold up, where the bartender?      Get the girl a drink, give her what she want   I ain't ask you, just acting like I'm drunk   And it works every time, ain't nothing wrong with me   And now your girl going home with me      Baby, won't you take me out of this club   I wanna be with you   Baby, let me take you out of this club   I'll make your dreams come true      Baby, won't you take me out of this club?   I wanna be with you   Baby, let me take you out of this club?   I'll make your dreams come true      ROB, ROB, ROB   PCD, PCD, PCD