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Tiger Darrow - Boyz Club Lyrics




[ Featuring Vaeda Black ]

Must be nice being a big man
In a world made to please you
Why you whining about girls, dude?
Boo hoo you got mommy issues

Walking around with that big head, Mr. hot shit
Overcompensating for that small piece you carry
Get over it already

I'm so sick of these wallets
Telling me what to do with my body
Telling me what I should want and
Telling me what I should not, oh
Shut up and show me the money
Played your games and it was a mistake
But now I know better, honey

It's all just part of the
Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club

I could flip the switch, yeah I could be that bitch
Baby-talking, titty-flaunting scratch that itch
Bat my lashes acting like I need your help
Turn around and go do it myself
Put some Natty in my baggie, I come knocking like a Trojan horse
Make a joke I think is tacky, but you're laughing at me cause of course

I'm so sick of these wallets
Telling me what to do with my body
Telling me what I should want and
Telling me what I should not, oh
Shut up and show me the money
Played your games and it was a mistake
But now I know better, honey

It's all just part of the
Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club

You like the beat?
Gee thanks I made it
I bring the heat
When you gotta fake it
You're tryna light a fire on sparks I made
You're such a liar

Walking around like you got the power
But I see you're scared
When I scream, you cower
Throw your tantrum, I'll just laugh
And watch you go and run on back to your

Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club
It's all just part of the
Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club
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Must be nice being a big man
In a world made to please you
Why you whining about girls, dude?
Boo hoo you got mommy issues

Walking around with that big head, Mr. hot shit
Overcompensating for that small piece you carry
Get over it already

I'm so sick of these wallets
Telling me what to do with my body
Telling me what I should want and
Telling me what I should not, oh
Shut up and show me the money
Played your games and it was a mistake
But now I know better, honey

It's all just part of the
Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club

I could flip the switch, yeah I could be that bitch
Baby-talking, titty-flaunting scratch that itch
Bat my lashes acting like I need your help
Turn around and go do it myself
Put some Natty in my baggie, I come knocking like a Trojan horse
Make a joke I think is tacky, but you're laughing at me cause of course

I'm so sick of these wallets
Telling me what to do with my body
Telling me what I should want and
Telling me what I should not, oh
Shut up and show me the money
Played your games and it was a mistake
But now I know better, honey

It's all just part of the
Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club

You like the beat?
Gee thanks I made it
I bring the heat
When you gotta fake it
You're tryna light a fire on sparks I made
You're such a liar

Walking around like you got the power
But I see you're scared
When I scream, you cower
Throw your tantrum, I'll just laugh
And watch you go and run on back to your

Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club
It's all just part of the
Boyz club
Boyz club
Boyz club
It's a boyz club
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Writer: Vaeda Black, Torna, Tiger Darrow, Jacqueline Darrow, Celia Spero
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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