Lyrics:
hoes help me double my fuck
I walk around with that strap by the gut ya'll niggas dripping in fashion like what
You really don't know if I'm capping
floss enough
Yo whip don't gloss enough
Yo bitch ain't boss enough
Yo whole fit don't cost enough
cnd i know you wanna fuck with us
Whole clique ain't
Klick klick Clique
Moving klick Clique
You know every once in awhile it clicks
It’s like first you don’t know
Then you do know cause it clicks
It, it
motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch don't make us set it off
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch don't make us
motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch don't make us set it off
Set it off in this motherfucker, set it off
My clique all dogs, bitch don't make us
clique, they Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes
You don't have to worry you
Can ride with me now
Niggas are quick to scream how
They
care what clique you with
Cause when I trip
A nigga trip (Nigga, fuck your clique, nigga)
Don't come around me on your sucker shit
I ain't the type
the streets, so I'm pushing the bar
A lot of people heard my songs, told me I'm making it far
Walking by faith, I got misled from the things that I saw
I don't
destructive and I ruin shit
You stepping, pack your weapon fucking with the Bad-N-Fluenz clique
Fuck it, it's just another nigga dead
I pulled the trigger
aint nothin that we cant solve
Postin with the big ballers
Big rails with the big bodies
Cant fuck with him cuz he a clique hopper?
N***a you a flip
up
I don't care if you don't give a fuck
Easiest bands I'm running up
Talk on me and you fuck
Run my pad and get them bands
Yeah, bitch I'm with is
stuff in the dash
Bust in her ass
To climax I come up with a nab
The game don't stop
Legit ballers bending up the block
Niggas rushing, coming at us
the same (kahm-kahm)
It's curfew whenever I come through
(kahm-kahm) kill the fuckery
Them niggas can't fuck with me (come on)
I'm really 'bout it in the war
they'll
Look for you and Ripley (Why)
Why why
Fuck that though you don't
Gotta believe 'cause
Nigga like us all have weed
I got plenty shrooms when I walk
Hottest niggas in the game
Mmg, tour starts in a few weeks
If you fucking with it, fuck with me
Ha ha
Watch cost me a buck, chain cost me
stay in your place, don't fuck with us
I know you ain't on our level 'cause we platinum plus
I know you see the jewelry, it's berserk and on shine
I
don’t tell us
They pull a heater, ammunition in grace
Shh, move without a sound as we
Slide down pistols in place
They got me feenin’ for currency
don't wanna bang with us
These boys is so lame to us
Say fuck it up that pipe and show these niggas they can't hang with us
You can't hang with the clique
on a Optimus
Y'all niggas cannot comp from us
Jump back in the charger
Rims lookin flawless
If you fuck with me boy
Then your face will be jawless
Drop back in
to switch places with the busters on top
I'm bustin' shots, make the world stop
They don't give a fuck about us
Now if I choose to ride, thuggin' 'til
with a Tek, I don't half step
Now I got ends
And I'm rollin' a Lexus, fuck a Benz, and so many new friends
But I could only trust a few
killing but you is a bitch
All of my niggas, they coming with sticks
Man fuck that camera, Don't fuck with the flicks
My niggas from Florida, They coming
trash, get in that bag
Snuggle up or hop yo ass right in
That box like double dutch
You can't fuck wit' us
I say "us" talkin' everybody that's
Real with
fuck with us, 그냥 뒤져 real
인정하는 것도 실력이야 반박하지 마
받아들이는 거 못하는데 뭘 하겠다고 bitch
Posse posse clique, yeah we always keep it lit (we lit)
Faucet leaking, we got
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