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ain't important
I asked her if she seen a nigga
Cook crack on a George Foreman
You can ask my granny, before rap
It was all extortion click-clack, smack

up )
then have your family light the candle  (light er up)
that metal saw is what we sit by    (click clack) * gun cock)
cause that ghetto law is what

bout to tie u up like rambo  ( tie em up )
then have your family light the candle  (light er up)
that metal saw is what we sit by    (click clack) * gun

I go 123 my choppa it go click clack 
I'm done with her get your motherfucking bitch back 
Pull my dick out for your bitch now watch her lick that 
I

lil wayne
I can tell by his motions that them niggas fake 
I can by his movements you aint gotta prove it
Talking crazy bout my son shit
I might lose it

You and yo people need to stop all that rapping 
Cause you can't touch my heat on the lowest degree (You can't)
Click clack get back y'all niggas trash

what fills my cup up
Any negative vibes (Click clack) Shut the fuck up
Snoop Dogg, Warren G. You can't forget The Dove Shack
Summertime in the LBC, you

beat wit his stick
Click clack leave em slump when I keep on his whip
No Scotty this Jordan 23 inna stick
Oppas get shot no leaving this bitch
You ride

on a gore site
Click clack, end that nigga life with a .45
Big gat turn that nigga skin into rawhide
Camp outside that nigga crib, it's gonna be a long night

always gon be lame to me
They ain't changing me and they ain't staining me
Whoah
Say they wanna play with you, then its click clack boom if they try you

now your boy gotta price
Gotta come thru shootin' with a vest sometime
Yeah
Yeah Yeah
Now lil' mama know she got that yeah yeah
She know I got beats by

sounds like click clack
Thinking you gone make it acting like that
It is oh so sad
How you are so so bad
I'm a needle in a haystack
I'm one of a kind
Just

streets before i need ah hoe

we still ready to get that get back shit splat

shootouts hella weaponry we with that click clack

beams up on them glocks so

win, yeah
And I'm like "bitch, I got my shit back"
Draco, it go click-clack
Take 'em off the damn map
And that boy talk tough through a damn app, uh

I cannot answer no more clack calls on these niggas, yeah my nigga that's for sure
Niggas bitches, niggas bums, yeah you know these niggas whores

raff, tell ya' bitch lick that. 
alcoholic ass clique this a big frat, 
cross the line when we steppin' it's gon be click clack! 
niggas fakin' they

fatal
Bitch get out my face though
She like damn it's an eight in the cup though
And this beat too tough though
Click clack, do you need a drumroll?

Had

Work Work

clipping

CLPPNG

2014

erotic
Can't walk the hill is enormous
The arm in the armrest
(Click clack) these dames is dormant

I came up from boosting my garments
Switching my

facts and I'm snapping with conviction
Click clack, see these raps is like a Smith and, Weston but relax just for a minute
No contract fax, I'm

dreads
And they like to watch
And nigga be shining
Like a thousands watts
Turn it down a notch
I'm bout to pop
Think I don't
Shoot click clack my gun is

the back when we pop black fat gats
Click clack, all your ninjas fallin like the nasdaq

Always been a black sheep, never in the back seat
Eyes on my

nothin changed boy
Kill for these chains
‘Fore I go through the trouble to get them back (Neva that)
Niggas know if the 4-0 click clack
Take ya head out

to sirens while steel claps
Click clack, no snap backs or skinnies
This that backpack, baggy jeans, smoking a gram of the sticky
My nigga I'm illy, made C.

pushing nick sacks
Buying books when I flipped that
So I didn't get sent back home with the click clacks
I ain't need to risk that
We gon' work it out,