Click, Click, Clack Songtext
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[Verse 1]Yo you never heard Drag release shit on waxCuz this kid do more than crack backs and pump crackI'm young but I've been stop playin with crayonsI'ma be around for eons put niggas where the bums pee onThis aint basketball three on threeIt's one ready to leave and the other fifteen comin rapidlyThey still couldn't find a book of matches to match meBuildings is still burnin down still couldn't catch meI'm real flashy, I cop the Benz and crash it on the same dayAnd be back on the subwayY'all act like bitches what y'all thought the 4-4 play?I don't even know my father heard he did time on a broadwayYou might be him, so get the fuck out the hallwayDrag hate a sometime nigga I bring it alwaysCuz I'm as hot as the gun niggas pop from roofsWhere the birds at now, act like you aint heard thatHOOK: P Killer TrackzRide, ride, and gimme your gat so I can air out the placeClick, click, clackDie, die, tilt ya back and the last thing you heard wasClick, click, clackDrag, drag, gimme a stack I put the cannon in your faceClick, click, clackOn, on, hot as a match you wanna a fire left the barrel that wasClick, click, clack[Verse 2]Ayo niggas think they real well I'ma pop em with twoHe got balls, well I'ma tell his moms he died playin poolCuz he was in too deep, so I cracked him over the table like G.O.D.Dumped his body ASAPWho the only nigga who that could come through with a Benz two doorBut look like a Ford and pull off at your whoreLeave a nigga huntin for the draws, wantin to scoreIt's so he can't play ???? I throw hundreds out the doorBet you be the first to pick it up for sureCuz I'ma nigga that take from the poor and give to the poorNow you never heard that shit beforeI probably send your kids to job corpsSo what the fuck you got a ride forAnd pump crack, I just bag the bitch up your block you know I be backAnd I promise I'll throw y'all more stacksCuz Drag never run low on raps, never run low on cashBut I put a nigga below fastHOOK[Verse 3]And dirty bitches I'm tired of grabbin long hairFuckin y'all from the rear, I'ma stop fuckin all yearUntil y'all buy me a spare, I never seen the dun hereBut if they invent it, I wanna put a thousand in itNever could be a faggot, but if me and you locked for 30 yearsIn the same pit, guess who gon be the bitchYou guessed it, now shut the fuck up and respect it in hereClean my necklace, I do anything when a man is holdinI pop a hole through me just to put a hole through himAnd put a hole through my shoulder, straight to his throatAnd make him choke up, blood all over, leave him by his RoverI tie 20 niggas up and have enough ropeWon't stop tying til I get the leftover cokeCuz I circle your block like the copsThe only thing that I'ma do that they not is fire illegal shotsHOOK
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