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Hook:
Ainât nobody fuckinâ with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Iâm T-Raww, young nigga, Iâm the shit, shit, shit, shit, shit,
I said ainât nobody fuckinâ with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Young Money muhfucka, we the shit, I be the shit, we be the shit, I am the shit
Verse 1:
I ball out like San Diego Padres
TGIF, thank God, itâs Friday
Smokey Friday, so high, might fly away
Competition small so I live big like Tom Hanks
Big bank, 22, nigga donât believe in King
Tried everything from selling weed to counterfeits
Counter clockwise, clock wise, now we countinâ hits
Super freak bitches, made a milly off a porno flick
Good nigga, clean dick, fuck her right, she call again
I ainât got no time for modellinâ, show up lookinâ how your pictures is
Bitch, no call to niggas but we at the Ritz
Super duper fly nigga so they rub me for a flick
Get it? Flick, flick, choppers on the hip
Make a band chopper drum clip, Iâm T.I. with this
Too iLL to re-heal or fix, sun a nigga,
Eclipse-lotter than Middle East is, pledge allegiance
A star, bitch, you the realest? Iâm a realist
Father son holy spirit, cause I brought the ghost with me
Letâs tiast to the rose I drive in, you can live in
She give me click in my clique, hold up bidness
Verse 2:
I, got a fuckinâ prollem, babi on me like a toddler
Keep my phone on silent
Vibrate, make that ass shake like a violent
Colledge girls, homie, why you press like Dylan?
I been, everywhere you niggas ainât canât go
Where your bitch go? Got her up late
Make my dick plank, she gonâ drink it straight
Rotate, let her friend taste, she from the DMV but I ainât tryna wait
Ok, DC, Maryland, them phones, they be wearinâ them
Shout out my nigga Wale, we be fly like a terrorist
Get money like inheritance, that pussy Iâma wear it out
Yeah we in the strip club, blowinâ money, air it out
Talkinâ big shit? Let me show you what Iâm talkinâ âbout
stack for the freak show, told her bring the circus out
I ainât gettinâ married, cause these hoes they just go around
Ridinâ on the next clique soon as they up and down
Cause Iâm the nigga, that nigga nigga, they hold me down
If itâs drama, and if itâs drama, I got that loud
Told my girl, Jeffrey Dahmer, and eat her out
And then I follow, and then I follow, dick in her mouth
Ha, they say Tyga only got like one hit
Shit, at least a nigga got a hit
Banana make her pussy split, porn star, loose lips
Ainât no room in my circle like a hula hoop is, bitch
- Album:
- Feel Me (Single)
- Act Ghetto (Single)
- Fan Of A Fan
- 40 Mill (Single)
- The Gold Album: 18th Dynasty
- Fuk Wat They Talkin Bout (Mixtape)
- Real Deal (Single)
- Hookah (Single)
- Make It Work (Single)
- Dope (Single)
- Hotel California
- Well Done 4 (Mixtape)
- Careless World: Rise Of The Last King
- Faded (Single)
- Well Done 3
- 187
- Far Away (Single)
- Well Done 2 (Mixtape)
- Still Got It (Single)
- Rack City (Single)