Chorus:   We all in the club drinkin that clear    Chuck, chucks on my feet rocks on my ear    Diamonds on my necklace candy on my cut    We tryna get high nigga we don’t give a fuck    We all in the ckub drinkin that brown    Tell, tell the bartender that we need another round    Sevens on my hips Gucci on my face    All in the party make a fool of dem grapes       Verse 1:   Coke white tee no Air Force Ones    Smelling like Chanel in the club wit a gun    Reppin my block nigga fresh for the mall    Shoot me the number I’ll give you a call   Full of them grapes feeling so high    Its candy on my cutlass sitting outside    I’m drinking that clear lookin for a bitch    That got a lil’ money man and suck a lil’ dick    Your boyfriend trippin tell him be boo    Live by the G-Code and play by the rules    Pills in my body rocks on my sleeves    Yeah him he can stay me and you we can leave       Chorus:   We all in the club drinkin that clear    Chuck, chucks on my feet rocks on my ear    Diamonds on my necklace candy on my cut    We tryna get high nigga we don’t give a fuck    We all in the ckub drinkin that brown    Tell, tell the bartender that we need another round    Sevens on my hips Gucci on my face    All in the party make a fool of dem grapes       Verse 2:   Coke white tee no Air Force Ones    Step on my shoes man I’m running in your gums    Grill in my mouth Gucci on my body    These bitches so thick like they all do palates   Chuck, chucks on my feet hand on my heat    Doin that two step rockin to the beat    Clear in my glass but I don’t spill it    Bought another round and I still cant feel it    Set my drank down bitch what it is   I just wanna fuck I don’t wanna meet your kids    Pills in my body rocks on my sleeves    Yeah him he can stay me and you we can leave          Chorus:   We all in the club drinkin that clear    Chuck, chucks on my feet rocks on my ear    Diamonds on my necklace candy on my cut    We tryna get high nigga we don’t give a fuck    We all in the ckub drinkin that brown    Tell, tell the bartender that we need another round    Sevens on my hips Gucci on my face    All in the party make a fool of dem grapes       Verse 3:    We all in the club (all in the club)    I’m so motherfuckin high   What you say my name is?    I mean shawty what your name is?    Damn I’m rollin bitch (rollin bitch)   Why you actin like that?    If a nigga pulled his dick out would you know who he is?    Ah you don’t know me now huh! Trick ya       Chorus:   We all in the club drinkin that clear    Chuck, chucks on my feet rocks on my ear    Diamonds on my necklace candy on my cut    We tryna get high nigga we don’t give a fuck    We all in the ckub drinkin that brown    Tell, tell the bartender that we need another round    Sevens on my hips Gucci on my face    All in the party make a fool of dem grapes    We all in the club drinkin that clear    Chuck, chucks on my feet rocks on my ear    Diamonds on my necklace candy on my cut    We tryna get high nigga we don’t give a fuck    We all in the ckub drinkin that brown    Tell, tell the bartender that we need another round    Sevens on my hips Gucci on my face    All in the party make a fool of dem grapes