Queen of Clubs lyrics

by

Rick Ross


[Refrain]
Come on DJ, spin for me
You play that beat, I'll rock my body
I can freak the dance floor
I can work that thing all over shawty
I'll leave you my number
If you want me, baby, you can call me
Turn the f*ckin' heat up
DJ play that beat, I wanna party

[Chorus]
She was dealt the queen of clubs
So tell the f*ckin' DJ to play my favorite song
I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up
Wanna put my hands up in the air
Yo come on
You know this was the life I was born to live
Queen of the club
Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me
Up every night and every day

[Refrain]
Come on DJ, spin for me
You play that beat, I'll rock my body
I can freak the dance floor
I can work that thing all over shawty
I'll leave you my number
If you want me, baby, you can call me
Turn the f*ckin' heat up
DJ play that beat, I wanna party
[Verse]
Every time I step in the club, it's a problem, it's crazy
Everything on deck, I got Ace, I got Spades, I got drugs
I don't f*ck with jokers, you b*tch n*ggas never could play me
I just rock my heart on my pendant, the diamonds is froze
Chuckin' up the deuces, the b*tches, they knew that I'm shady
They don't like me either, but f*ck it, them b*tches is bust
All my suits designer, Prada, Proenza, Versace
Give me that Givenchy, I'm thuggin' it up

[Chorus]
She was dealt the queen of clubs
So tell the f*ckin' DJ to play my favorite song
I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up
Wanna put my hands up in the air
Yo come on
You know this was the life I was born to live
Queen of the club
Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me
Up every night and every day

[Refrain]
Come on DJ, spin for me
You play that beat, I'll rock my body
I can freak the dance floor
I can work that thing all over shawty
I'll leave you my number
If you want me, baby, you can call me
Turn the f*ckin' heat up
DJ play that beat, I wanna party
[Verse]
Every time I step in the club, it's a problem, it's crazy
Everything on deck, I got Ace, I got Spades, I got drugs
I don't f*ck with jokers, you b*tch n*ggas never could play me
I just rock my heart on my pendant, the diamonds is froze
Chuckin' up the deuces, the b*tches, they knew that I'm shady
They don't like me either, but f*ck it, them b*tches is bust
All my shoes designer, Prada, Proenza, Versace
Give me that Givenchy, I'm thuggin' it up

[Chorus]
She was dealt the queen of clubs
So tell the f*ckin' DJ to play my favorite song
I don't need the champagne, B, I'm blazin' up
Wanna put my hands up in the air
Yo come on
You know this was the life I was born to live
Queen of the club
Can't you see that the nighttime belongs to me
Up every night and every day
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