Clubbin'

I'm not really Vibin but I think I Hold up I'm not really Vibin but I think I Hold up Hold up Hold up I've been told to make a club song Rap aint rubbed off on me yet But I said no sweat and I hit the floor I really wanna leave but people lookin at me I shoulda hit the store cause i got a tee and ripped jeans Ain't lookin very clean but she starin at me, shirt lookin baggy I walk up to her and say hey bitch you're lookin cute She said bitch who the f*ck you think you're talking to Hold up my bad, i ain't mean to make you mad I'm outta my element, don't know how to act I'm nervous on the inside, cocky on the outside Rap taught me to boast and have some false pride She said nah i getchu tho But girls don't like when you call them a hoe We just wanna vibe ain't tryna get harassed By these horny ass dudes tryna hit it from the back I said i getchu, i really see the issue I ain't bout this life so i think Im gonna switch to A new purpose, gonna buy you a drink if you think that I'm worth it, Cause you seem perfect I don't know about that What you know about that? We just met so how you think you know that? I said baby let me sit down and tell ya, I don't know where to start but i think i gotta tell ya that- I'm not really Vibin but i think I'm supposed to Music's so loud that I'm about to come down Everyone's on a pound, but i drank a fifth of juice I turned down the kush when i hit the fuckin booth Now I'm strollin through the floor, I don't really know which one i like more The girl on the left or the girl with the vest But they lookin at me weird So pour another beer cause it's about get weird Got beer on my shirt and drool on the floor But a girl walks up so I pour a lil more Im stumblin and starmmerin Girl lookin hella fine, I wanna make her mine But her boyfriend just wandered in He looks me in the eye get the f*ck up Quit lookin at my girl or you're gonna get fucked up I can't see shit, and my minds not thinking I call him a bitch now im lookin at the cieling Reflectin on my life and my actions that got me here I don't know how the f*ck im gettin outta here I try orderin an uber but my phone got stolen And the only thing still inside my wallet is a Trojan I'm not really Vibin but i think I'm supposed to Music's so loud that I'm about to come down Everyone's on a pound, but i drank a fifth of juice I turned down the kush when i hit the fuckin booth Now I'm strollin through the floor, I don't really know which one i like more The girl on the left or the girl with the vest But they lookin at me weird So pour another beer cause it's about get weird Shit, I'm never going clubbin again man