Yeah, the rulers R.O.B. Pussycats Got some money, I'm in the club Tossin' money, like Nickelodeon Baby won't you take me out of this club? I wanna be with you With you, with you, with you, with you, with you Baby let me take you out of this club, I'll make your dreams come true Come true, come true, come true Baby won't you take me out of this club? I wanna be with you With you, with you, with you, with you, with you I smiled enough, I flirted enough I posed enough, got freaky enough Took pictures enough, commensated enough I sipped enough, hung out enough I see a cute boy chillin' in some jeans and jeans I think I like him, and I just might leave this club with him And the swag is tight, I'm feelin' like tattoos on me And if you wanna, wanna, wanna walk out with him And I VIP like hey, dancin' with my girls like hey Then I called him over to meet me, I couldn't resist, you're so sexy DJ get on the mic and then he said from the front to the rear Yeah I ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the hell up outta here Baby won't you take me out of this club? I wanna be with you With you, with you, with you, with you, with you Baby let me take you out of this club and I'll make your dreams come true Come true, come true, come true Baby won't you take me out of this club? I wanna be with you With you, with you, with you, with you, with you I drank enough I danced enough I partied enough I sweated enough I stunted enough I flossed enough I snapped enough Two-stepped enough Now I done saw someone Up in this club And I like her And I wanna leave this club with her Ever since my mama broke it down to the floor I said she ready, she ready She ready to go And then I got behind her like hey She pushed it on me like hey And she ain't scared to get dirty Even though she's so purty DJ get on the mic and then he said from the front to the rear You ain't gotta go home but you gotta get the hell up outta here Baby won't you take me out of this club? I wanna be with you With you, with you, with you, with you, with you Baby let me take you out of this club and I'll make your dreams come true Come true, come true, come true Baby won't you take me out of this club? I wanna be with you With you, with you, with you, with you, with you Hey if you ain't got no money Then you're broke as hell And if you ain't got nobody Then you gon' be all alone They call me Mr. Jones, a.k.a. Polo the Don A.k.a. Mr. Patron, a.k.a. Mr. Paton Yeah this style right here, something new I wanna cut you girl like DJ Klu Make l-l-l-love to ya Hold up, what a bartender Give the girl a drink, get her what she want I ain't had ***, just acting like I'm drunk And it works every time, ain't nothing wrong with me Baby won't you take me out of this club? I wanna be with you With you, with you, with you, with you, with you Hey if you ain't got no money Then you gon' be all alone They call me Mr. Jones, a.k.a. Polo the Don A.k.a. Mr. Patron, a.k.a. Mr. Paton Yeah this style right here, something new I wanna cut you girl like DJ Klu Make l-l-l-love to ya Baby won't you take me out of this club? I will be, I will be, I will be With you, with you, with you, with you, with you