Tear Da Club Up

Intro:
(jazze)ladies and gentlemen!

(bun b)t to the o to the y to the a
J to the a-z-z ezay
(jazze)woooooooo wee!
(bun b)bun b.....let's go
And we be clubbing all night, oh!
(jazze)whoa whoaaaaaaaa!

1st verse:
I pulled, i pulled
I pulled, i pulled
I pulled up in my SL6
My drop top down i'ma h-town chick
My rims shine dem thangs so clean
Don't hate cause my wrist on freeze
I got 'em all in the mix
Lookin at me like "damn who is this?"
I got my girls with me
We looking pretty in VIP.

Chorus:
Tear the club up
Shake the club up
Beat the club up
It's a clubba
Soldiers stand up
Show ya girl love
All my ladies
Throw ya hands up
(everybody in the club) just dance with me
(everybody to the floor) just dance with me
(everybody to the bar) shawty drinks on me
Shawty dance with me

2nd verse:
Oooh, oooh
Oooh, oooh
Oooh, we got the club crackin
I got my song coming on
And it's the weekend
Yeah, gone do it real big
Parties packed to the max can't nobody get in
I look so right tonight
You can call Jazze Pha it's going down tonight
I got my girls with me
And you know we gon keep it sexy

Chorus (ad-libs):

Oooh
Yeahhhh
Ooooh yeah
Yeah
Throw ya hands up
Ohhhhhhhh
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
Oh oh
Ohhhhhhhh ohhhhhhhh

Bridge with jazze (toya in parenth.):
(tear the club up)awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
(tear the club up)do it shawty shake it shawty
Do it shawty shake it shawty
Do it shawty shake it
And shake it shawty do it
(tear the club up)awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
Awright, awright
(tear the club up)do it shawty shake it shawty
Do it shawty shake it shawty
(ohhhhhhhhhhh whoaaaaa)do it shawty shake it
And shake it shawty do it

Bun-b (jazze in parenth.)

(ladies and gentlemen!)we in the club
(introducinggggggg)we in the club
(bun-b u g k)we in the club
We in the club
We in the club and we got it off the chain
I got ballas and ballerettes in VIP with me mane (wooo wee)
And we makin it rain, throwin up that chedda
Poppin bottles with boppers that look like models and even better
I don't rock a coogi sweater, just dickies and a white T
And every playa with me looking G'd up like me (already)
It's H-Town's finest with P-H trillest
Now gon' put ya duces in the air if ya feel us

Chorus til end
Ending ad-libs:
Tear the club upppppppp
Ohhhhhhhh
Whoaaaaaaaa
Ohhhhhhh
Everybody to the floor
Oh
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh
Hey heyyyyyyyy
All my ladies
Everybody to the floor
Just dance with me