[Clout Boyz
Ah, sh#t, that’s your b#tch? I think I f#cked your b#tch [Clout Boyz
[Squad
Ah, sh#t, look at my clip, hockey stick in my sh#t, turn up
Pull up, hop out, sh#t, that boy on his sh#t [Let’s get it
Ah, sh#t, that’s your b#tch? I think I f#cked your b#tch [FYB, FYB
Ah, sh#t, look at my clip, hockey stick in my sh#t
Pissy my wrist, skrrt, skrrt, pull up, think I took your b#tch [Damn, damn, damn
Pull up, hop out, sh#t, that boy on his sh#t [Let’s get it
[FBG sh#t
Ah, sh#t, that’s your b#tch? I think I f#cked your b#tch [FYB, FYB
[FBG, b#tch
Ah, sh#t, look at my clip, hockey stick in my sh#t [Thot Boyz, what up, bro?
Pissy my wrist, skrrt, skrrt, pull up, think I took your b#tch [Damn, damn, damn]
Ah, sh#t, look at my wrist, look how it shine, look how it glist [Turn up
I bet Ben Franks I could f#ck your b#tch ’cause that lil’ ho be all on my dick [Turn up
She now I’m the man, she know I got cake, she know that I’m always high like outer space [Let’s get it
She want my attention, so she in my face, she wanna be wifey, but baby, you can’t [Shit
When I pull up gettin’ ‘nat skrrt, that’s just what I do [I turn up
Since my diamonds gettin’ ‘nat bah, these b#tches gettin’ ‘nat “Woo” [Damn
Hockey stick in my gun, I’m not afraid to shoot [Blah, blah
All you see is man down and ambulance gеttin’ ‘nat whoop [Damn
Every time a n#gg# see me, man, thеy know I’m gettin’ ‘nat flex [Flexer
A lot of n#gg#s wanna be me ’cause they know I’m gettin’ that check [Get your check up
I ain’t got to f#ck a b#tch ’cause I know I’m gettin’ that neck [Lil’ thotty
Yes, the sh#t I say is real, man, how much you wanna bet? [Turn up
That’s your b#tch? I ain’t know, I just f#cked your ho [Your ho
If she goin’, then let her go ’cause she ain’t yours, I’m lettin’ you know [Gang
Man, I just got some throat and then I passed her to my bro [My bros
After she done doin’ denos, then that lil’ b#tch got to go [Gang]
Pull up, hop out, sh#t, that boy on his sh#t [Let’s get it
Ah, sh#t, that’s your b#tch? I think I f#cked your b#tch [FYB, FYB
Ah, sh#t, look at my clip, hockey stick in my sh#t
Pissy my wrist, skrrt, skrrt, pull up, think I took your b#tch [Damn, damn, damn
Pull up, hop out, sh#t, that boy on his sh#t [Let’s get it
Ah, sh#t, that’s your b#tch? I think I f#cked your b#tch [FYB, FYB
Ah, sh#t, look at my clip, hockey stick in my sh#t
Yellow my wrist, pissy my sh#t
Got these broke boys lookin’ like, “He so sick” [Let’s get it
Get off of my tip, bail out my whip
Smoky the sunroof, it’s up when I Piff [Let’s get it
I got these diamonds, got your b#tch a loan
Diamonds is her best friend
Give me some top, called her best friend
Gave me some more, bless that, amen, hachoo [Let’s get it
Give me more money, give me more bands
Give me more head, run me more strands
High as hell bumpin’ Pac got me feelin’ like a true hitter
n#gg#s mad ’cause I’m a true winner
Best believe mama see me, I’m a true sinner
Never met my pops, he wasn’t— wan’ here to [What?
Dope like a one-hitter [Yeah
But me, yeah, me, I use one hitters [Let’s get it
Get me high off three, boy, I’m too in it
I’m choosin’, she choosin’, guess we both winnin’
Competition, I ain’t worried, I don’t fear any
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, boy, I chose any
Pop, pop, pop, pop, you be shootin’ many
These Hi-Point shells, got a couple semis [Bah, bah
These poles gon’ kick like a long fifty [Let’s get it
NFL sh#t, boy, you ain’t
All I say is the truth like Jim Carrey
Lot of-lot of n#gg#s fake, yeah, they out to kill you
You ain’t really real, n#gg#, so it’s hard to feel you
I know I took your ho and you saw me with her [What?
The truth don’t lie like a cold winter [Let’s get it
Should ride late with a breeze winter [What?
I just wanna cruise, get a better picture [Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt
It’s hard to here to get some recognition, let’s get it [Aight]
Pull up, hop out, sh#t, that boy on his sh#t [Let’s get it
Ah, sh#t, that’s your b#tch? I think I f#cked your b#tch [FYB, FYB
Ah, sh#t, look at my clip, hockey stick in my sh#t
Pissy my wrist, skrrt, skrrt, pull up, think I took your b#tch [Damn, damn, damn
Pull up, hop out, sh#t, that boy on his sh#t [Let’s get it
Ah, sh#t, that’s your b#tch? I think I f#cked your b#tch [FYB, FYB
Ah, sh#t, look at my clip, hockey stick in my sh#t
Pissy my wrist, skrrt, skrrt, pull up, think I took your b#tch [Damn, damn, damn]
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