RIVEN – In the club

RIVEN – In the club Lyrics

Artist: RIVEN
Song: In the club

I’m in the club, sippin’ patron
I’m in the club, puttin’ it on
I count it up, all night long
I’m gettin’ grown, money I’m grown

Get a new bag every weekend
Spend a new bag every weekend
And I’m ready
For wherever we go

Rick owened down, Moncler strapped for the snow
Oh yeah me, I be flexin’ I know
Maison, I’m puttin’ it on
Pull up, to the function I’m throwed

Swiftly I’m speeding, I’m switching these lanes
I cannot f#ck with these n#gg#s, they lames
I do not do this for clout or no fame
I’m countin’ dollars, you countin’ up change

Some people changе, but some things never changе
When I’m in Houston, I’m grippin’ woodgrain
I want the rover, I’m skirtin’ the range
I cannot trust a soul, they stains

I mix the rick, with Helmut Lang
I’m burnin’ gas, got fire and flames
Me and you, uh, we not the same
Ice me up, aye ice on my chain

Ice me up, feel like Johhny Dang
Yeah, at the party
And I’m sippin’ Bacardi
Yeah, all this money

Sorry, I’m not sorry
Yeah, Harley, she tryna’ ride me like a Harley
Yeah, yeah
I-I-I got them jewels I’m shinin’

I’m on my board so you I know I be grindin’
I got these racks, all by myself
Roll up some gas, it’s for my health (Yeah)
Woah, yeah

Woah, huh
Yeah, huh
Chill hoe, huh
Chill hoe, huh

Yeah, huh
Woah
I’m in the club, sippin’ patron
I’m in the club, puttin’ it on

I count it up, all night long
I’m gettin’ grown, money I’m grown
Get a new bag every weekend
Spend a new bag every weekend

And I’m ready
For wherever we go
Rick owened down, Moncler strapped for the snow
Oh yeah me, I be flexin’ I know

Maison, I’m puttin’ it on
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In the club Lyrics – English Translation

I’m in the club, sippin’ patron
I’m in the club, puttin’ it on
I count it up, all night long
I’m gettin’ grown, money I’m grown

Get a new bag every weekend
Spend a new bag every weekend
And I’m ready
For wherever we go

Rick owened down, Moncler strapped for the snow
Oh yeah me, I be flexin’ I know
Maison, I’m puttin’ it on
Pull up, to the function I’m throwed

Swiftly I’m speeding, I’m switching these lanes
I cannot f#ck with these n#gg#s, they lames
I do not do this for clout or no fame
I’m countin’ dollars, you countin’ up change

Some people changе, but some things never changе
When I’m in Houston, I’m grippin’ woodgrain
I want the rover, I’m skirtin’ the range
I cannot trust a soul, they stains

I mix the rick, with Helmut Lang
I’m burnin’ gas, got fire and flames
Me and you, uh, we not the same
Ice me up, aye ice on my chain

Ice me up, feel like Johhny Dang
Yeah, at the party
And I’m sippin’ Bacardi
Yeah, all this money

Maaf aku tidak menyesal
Yeah, Harley, she tryna’ ride me like a Harley
Yeah, yeah
I-I-I got them jewels I’m shinin’

I’m on my board so you I know I be grindin’
I got these racks, all by myself
Roll up some gas, it’s for my health (Yeah)
Woah, yeah

Woah, huh
Yeah, huh
Chill hoe, huh
Chill hoe, huh

Yeah, huh
Wow
I’m in the club, sippin’ patron
I’m in the club, puttin’ it on

I count it up, all night long
I’m gettin’ grown, money I’m grown
Get a new bag every weekend
Spend a new bag every weekend

And I’m ready
For wherever we go
Rick owened down, Moncler strapped for the snow
Oh yeah me, I be flexin’ I know

Maison, I’m puttin’ it on
Find more lyrics at https://dcslyrics.com

RIVEN Lyrics – In the club

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Release Year: 2019