In Da Club chords

C# _ _ _ _ _ F# _ C# _ _ .
_ _ _ _ F#m _ _ C#m _ _ .
_ _ _ _ C# _ F# _ C# _ A _ .
C# _ _ _ _ F#m _ _ C# _ F#m _ .
C#m _ _ _ _ F#m _ _ C#m _ A _ .
C# _ _ _ _ _ F# _ C# _ A _ .
C#m _ _ _ _ F#m _ _ C# _ F#m _ .
C# _ _ _ _ F#m _ _ C#m _ A _ .
C# _ _ Go, F# go, C# go, F#m go, C# go shine.
It's your birthday.
We gon F#m party like, it's C# your birthday.
We gon sip a cottie like, it's your birthday.
And you F#m know we don't give up.
Cause it's your birthday.
You gone find me in C#m the club, bottle full of bub.
My mind got what F#m you need, you need the fill C# the bars.
A I'm in the C#m habit of saying I'm making love.
So A come give me a hug.
F# You in the get C#m in the club, you gon find me in the club.
Bottle full of bub.
My mind got what F#m you need, you need the fill C#m the bars.
A I'm in the habit, C# sex, I ain't in the making love.
So come give me F#m a hug, this nigga in C# the rub.
When B I pull up, I C# was crunchy, the fiends don't dub.
When I blow F#m 20 deep, it's always drama in A the club.
Now that I wrote C# what's right, everybody show me love.
When you sell like Eminem, you F# bring your C# groupie love.
Homie ain't nothing, chain grows down, please help.
I see exhibit in the cutting, F# man.
C# You got time, move, you slated for a playoff pick.
Been in for the F# future, but I C# don't walk with F#m lit.
In C#m the hood, in the letter, saying 50, you hot.
They like F#m me, I want them to love me C#m like they love Pop.
But how they in New York, she already tell you I'm loco.
We F#m was planning to put the rap C#m game in the B chokehold.
I'm C# full of focus, man, my money on my mind.
Got a mill out F# the deal and C# I'm spilling the grind.
Now shorty said she feeling my style, she feeling my flow.
A girl F#m from wooded and high and they ready to go.
Homie C#m ain't low, bottle full of bug.
Mama, I got what F#m you need, you need to feel A the buzz.
I'm in the habit, C#m sex, I ain't in the making love.
So come give me F#m a hug, this nigga in C#m the rub.
You look like me in the club, bottle full of bug.
Mama, I got what F#m you need, you need to feel C#m the buzz.
I'm in the habit, sex, I ain't in the making love.
So come give me F#m a hug, this nigga in C# the rub.
My flow, my show brought me the D# dough.
It F# brought me C#m all my fancy things.
My drip, my cars, my clothes, my F# jewels.
Look homie, I done C#m came off B and I ain't C# changed.
And you should love it way more than you hate it.
Oh, you F# mad?.
I thought that you'd be C# happy I made it.
I'm the cat by the door, toasting to the good life.
F#m Moved out the hood, now you tryna pull me back, God.
I'm like, C# y'all get to jumpin' in the club.
It's on, I'm with F#m my eyes, a chick, so she C# smash it, A y'all.
Hit the C# roof, floor, fire, mat.
Just let it burn, if it's F#m talkin' about money, homie, C# I ain't concerned.
I'ma tell you what banks told me, cause go ahead, switch the style up.
And F#m if they hate, then let them hate, then watch the money pile C# up.
I'ma go upside the head with a bottle of F#m Bugs.
Come on, they know where we be, you can find me in the C#m club.
Auto full of Bugs, my mind got what you F#m need, give me the feel of C#m Bugs.
A I'ma have a C#m set time, I'ma make it low, so come give me a F#m hug.
We gettin' it, gettin' rough, you can find me in the C# club.
Auto full of Bugs, my mind got what you F#m need, give me the feel of C#m Bugs.
I'ma have a C# set time, I'ma make it low, so come F#m give me a hug.
We gettin' it, gettin' C# rough.
B _ C# _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ F# _ C# _ F#m _ .
C# _ _ _ _ F#m _ _ C#m _ A _ .
C# _ _ _ _ F#m _ _ C# _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ F# _ C#m _ _ .
C# _ _ _ _ _ F# _ C# _ _ .
_ _ _ _ _ F# _ C# _ _ .