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(Yung Clutz) (The sad sh*t) Clutz in the booth, I been speakin' for the youth Talk sh*t, get hit in yo tooth F**k a thot in the cooch Speed up the flow, f**kin' a hoe Suckin' a toe, I got the bread, but no dough No no dough, for no dough, I'm a weird dough Ho ho ho, shawty wanna f**k me Oh, oh no, my kids real close Bust in my pants, then walk home I'm on some different sh*t, okay? Never lot on my d**k, okay? New b*t*h, just a different day Whip and wait, dip and skate I'm smokin' my life And I'm skrrtin' to a half bound Spark that sh*t up I'll never take this melody up home How many b*t*hes? I think that I've lost count I put a game in my head and I turn it around Call us a b*t*h, and guess who you found? I might cut off her head like a sacrificial goat And carry it around town on a parade float And I might f**k your mom just to gloat And I might talk to God 'cause I'm a f**kin' icon Shе get frisky like my dog Your b*t*h, she lick mе, yeah hoe They can't curb me She say that she hate me But I don't care 'cause my choppa love me Can't believe that all these b*t*hes want me In my shows, yeah, they all bone me You're lucky that she dumped me, she lick my nipples They got reposted mid, I got your cripple Baby it's simple Got my heart broke, but I f**ked your nipple I'm lost, but I'm found You see me, hoe, magazines Lil baby, I'm in your dreams Imma eat up on the booty like a kid's boozy Syrup on my d**kus, it's on me, all up on the screen, yee Walkin' through the mall, and I'm ballin' with the team Washin' the dishes like I'm Mr. Clean F**ked up in the crib, and I'm rollin' off a bean Coughin' em in the post and they call me Yao Ming, yee Old b*t*h, new b*t*h She stuck on my new sh*t I might run away, screamin', "F**k all of the bullsh*t" I'm standin' on a roof, pourin' out some metty proof sh*t We all wish we still had the old days Zen bars, yeah I'm stuck in my old ways Go to Mars off the molly, yeah, always Go hard off the molly, yeah, always I'm so faded, I can't make it out my driveway (Driveway) She suck my d**k when I hop in the booth, she know that I'm cute (Yuh yuh) But she doesn't know that when I leave the stu that I gave her the boot (Yuh yuh yuh) I cannot tell her the truth, yuh I know that she want my loot, yuh Yeah she just ridin' the wave, yuh I tell that girl "Not today", yuh She gave me her number, I dipped I hopped in my whip, then deleted that sh*t, yuh Hopped in the Civic, these b*t*hes ain't with it I am so different, Fatw***, he stay pimpin' Never catch me simpin', b*t*h, what is not clickin', yeah Smokin' that gas, got me so high Fall on my a**, flat out the sky I am so fancy, a suit and a tie Hop on the scoot, I'm a cool guy Give you the boot if you ask why Post the song, you save me I'm so cold, run it back, go play me My n***as goin' gorilla like JAY-Z I do not care if these n***as go hate me N***as be worthy, actin' like b*t*hes Must be a rat, these n***as is snitches F**kin' a hoe, then a young n***a dippin' I'm cookin' it up like I was in the kitchen Okay, like stop, suck my c*ck That b*t*h pull up to my block That lil hoe wanted to f**k, I wore her out just like a sock I'm the type to beat the pu**y up like my name was The Rock I just walked into the Gucci store and now they out of stock (Yay) Bad b*t*h, uh, lavish, yeah Feelin' like a mothaf**kin' stone, like a mothaf**kin' Wet like water, mothaf**kas you da trap All you mothaf**kas lookin' average I'm shockin' the pu**y, you got me pullin' up with the zipper Dumpin' the choppa like I be pullin' up with a laser All my homies linin' like a f**kin’ alligator Double kick throw, on his head like a skater Don't f**k with my dog or I'll go on some John Wick sh*t On some sh*t, and a**umptious b*t*hes We treat, I'm no different, I can't talk to her 'Cause I value my braincells I'm obsessed with perspective like a modern day Uccello When I pop out to the function, best believe it's something special Special, Margiela my kicks Feel like I'm Drake from the six Hand on my girl with the stick Pull up with Traverse, won't miscarry you n***as I feel like a lift Cannot talk rat, 'cause you got a lisp Water so heavy 'cause ice on my drip Yeah yeah, diamonds small, no molecule You can't talk sh*t, no solitude I'm a prot, don't bother you But would I be? Chopper's pink and green and blue Who that sh*t like? Not you Harder than Timberland boots Empty the clip when I shoot I throw a fit when I lose 'Cause I know I'm better than most of these dudes This weed took sh*t to the maximum Runnin' sh*t like track, I'm lappin' em Hit em with the on your left, like cappin' em Then put a cap in him for the capital, woah Yeah I'm gettin' money, boy, feelin' like a dad (Yuh) I'm so bloody, boy, I think I need a pad We them super slime brothers, and these pussies hella mad I'm gettin' so much clout that these losers wish they had (Loser) No Johnny, but these bozos tryna test me No simp, so that shawty, she my bestie She in a skirt, and she lookin' hella preppy Gotta hit it from the rear, if she let me Look, ay, I ran it like a track meet I shoot it where your tracks be Young six four, so baby, please don't be an athlete A mathlete, I'm so smart, yeah that's where my brain be Hold up, I shot my Glock, it didn't have no safety I run it, I'll gun it I'm lookin' so fly so you know that I'm stunnin' Me and my homies sell teams like an onion It stink, I got a jet and it came with a mink It's pink, diamonds on me, that's rosé sink No, I ain't ask, I don't care what you think Please shut up, do not talk to me Diamonds on me, that's rosé pink, hm, hm I spent a coupe on a pinky I been talkin' my sh*t, give a f**k what you think Ain't nobody here colder than me Every time that a young n***a drop Everybody can see how they go and they makin' go be Every verse is a photo I shoot from the three And you know that that b*t*h from the sink Beat goin' stupid, I call that atypical Goddess of rap, and my lyrics are biblical Start from the bottom, now we goin' pinnacle P*ss on these rappers, I call that a urinal If he is hatin' me, know that I'm droppin' him Reload my pistol, and you know I'm c*ckin' it Point to his head in his face, and I'm poppin' it This is not reptile, now it is all legit Red lights (lights), stop signs We've been waitin' for the sunshine (shine) A long time Pulled up on em, had to bounce out They under clone and became We ridin' O.L. (Ay) You can't deny (Ay, yuh) You talkin' all that sh*t, but all my n***as on go We pull up, three deef and that's an Ed, Edd n Eddy, bro I'm really stackin' my cash, can't nobody stop this sh*t I'm on a board, flippin' with the Vans, b*t*h F**k her to sleep like she had a Xan, b*t*h Starter pod, grip it with the left hand, b*t*h Forty on me, imma pop like a zit This sh*t gettin' real, shoutout to legit I been eatin' ramen since I was a jit I'm beatin' the pu**y like it was a drum kit N***as get mad when I snap like this I'm puttin' hip-hop in the feet and I'm SauceDad But I can't race sh*t (Lilc*ck) Ay, (Lilc*ck) ay What else could I say that hasn't been said? If it wasn't for this music sh*t, we'd already be dead I'm countin' this bread, yeah I'm headed straight to the bank I'm smokin' on dank, my neighbours sayin' that sh*t is stank Try thinkin' differently, everybody thinkin' the same That don't make no sense to me, just ask the dollars I've gained We makin' history, lately I, I've gone insane This life imprisoned me, it's time to go on my way Ay, yeah, yeah, yes, my way or the highway Take your pick, just get the f**k outta my face (Ay) Ah, ay
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