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THEY. & Juicy J – STCU Lyrics

STCU By THEY. & Juicy J

Shoot, shoot, ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh
Ayy, ayy

Drippin’ off my fingertips
Tell me how you like that shit?
Almost let you get off quick
Once I get inside that’s it
Ah-ah-ah, ooh woah, oh-oh-oh

I’ma shoot the club up (Shoot)
Shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot)
I’ma shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I’ma shoot the club up (Shoot)
Shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot)
I’ma shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)

Your boy Juicy, man
Let’s get it, ayy (Let’s go)
Tore the club up, then I shot your club up (Hmm-hmm)
I might love her, I ain’t use no rubber (Hmm-hmm)
She said don’t worry ’bout the shit, you know safe (Yeah hoe)
I said don’t matter anyway, bitch it’s too late (Bitch it’s too late)
[?] is a never, I know, I know better
Let her get on top, she came all on my Gucci swear
Hope it’s not a set up, she just brought some feather
Let her give me, fuck my dough, no I can’t go, never
Million dollar nuts, all up in her guts
Let’s shoot a movie cut, these hoes I cannot trust
Different diamond cuts, these chains all day go up
Is it love or lust? I think I’m finna bust

I’ma shoot the club up (Yeah, shoot, shoot, shoot, shut the fuck up!)
Shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot)
I’ma shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot the club up, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot the club up)
I’ma shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot the club up)
Shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot the club up, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot the club up)
I’ma shoot the club up (Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot the club up, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot the club up)

Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot
Oh wee
Bet you think I was gon’ pull up like that, full clip(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
Drip, drip
I’ma shoot the club up, yeah
Shoot the club up(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)
I’ma shoot the club up
(Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot)