Joe Budden - U Ain't Gotta Go Home Lyrics
[DJ Clue]Yeah, the world famous DJ ClueDesert StormJump off Joe Buddens, on topThis go out to all my niggazYou ain't gotta chain, but you got a mean mutha*****in' wrist gameAll my ladies, you ain't got a carBut you gotta mean mutha*****in' heel gameClick them heelsYou know how we do itC'mon[Joe Budden]Whoa! (Haha)Whoa! Okay DubWhoa! Have some fun with it[Hook]Mami, I'm there if you fine in the rearWe can get into whatever if you don't mind boo be yeahAnd when I'm done slidin', you somethin' fierceYou ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the ***** outta here[Verse 1]I ain't got to tell homeboy, he know thatThis is 'Matrix Reloaded' and Neo's backI'm up, humble apologies, sorry clownsI'm here for the long run, I ain't Coffee BrownGet to know me, the man, the personSo by the time I'm on my fifth albumYou should understand the first oneIt's non-fiction, you deny you want proofI only buck in the air when the sky's in the boothYou gets liable to shootThis twenty-two release some extra keyholes on the driver's side of yourcoupeLike, nighty night, here's your lullaby *****esYou might need just a lil' more than butterfly stitchesGet out of line and get stuck up dukeLose your spines tryin' to touch us jukesGet to the mall in a circle, guns out playin'
