[Chorus: Bobby V]

All of my girls, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?

All of my thugs, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

Hit the club, iced out, ball all night

Strip club daily, Gucci So Icy

Never seen a redbone I didn't like

Cute face, small waist, that's my type

I've been looking at her watch me all night

I'm so fly, but she's so tight

All the girls in the club, put your drinks up

Summertime [?] suits [?] minked up

[Chorus: Bobby V]

All of my girls, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?

All of my thugs, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?

[Verse 2: Bobby V]

I pull up to the club, with the buttons on the [?]

Beating down the block, while I'm riding to this Nitty beat

Hop out the rocks, skip the line, straight to V.I.P

Step in the club, and you know the girls is choosing me

Choosing me, choosing me

She blinded by my jewelry

Pulling on me, tugging on me, she can't get enough of me

Touching me, luckily, she might be coming home with me

Call your friends and tell them that it's going down in the club

[Chorus: Bobby V]

All of my girls, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?

All of my thugs, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?

[Verse 3: Yung Joc]

Pull up in the [?], old school 'bout 10 on

Stacks in the pocket, how many? About ten of them

Need a booth with bottles of Goose, give me 'bout ten of them

Chicks on deck, you know the rest, 'bout ten of them

Bobby singing sweet, nothing's all that they hear

My dawg Gucci saw a couple browns over here

Pop one, pop two, watch me do it, [?]

Two heads are better than one, high IQ

[Chorus: Bobby V]

All of my girls, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?

All of my thugs, up in the club

Put your drinks up

Shawty, what's up?