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Clique
AMU6ix, Shadow & Rap King
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Okay
Ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfuckin'
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like
My clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the
They want the
Yeah (A-A-A-Antt got theโ)
I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say
My block behind me like I'm comin' out the driveway
It's grind day from Friday to next Friday
I've been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day
Yup, she tryna give me that pu-tang
I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu-Tang
I'm rollin' withโfuck I'm sayin'? Girl, you know my crew name
You know 2 Chainz, skrrt! I'm pullin' up in that Bruce Wayne
But I'm a fuckin' villain, man, they
Kneelin' when I'm walkin' in the buildin'
Freaky women, I be feelin', from the bank accounts, I'm feelin'
What a feelin', aw, man, they gotta be
Young player from the D that's killin' everything you see (Okay)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfuckin'
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like
My clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the
They want the
Yeah
Yeah, I'm talkin' Ye, yeah, I'm talkin' Rih
Yeah, I'm talkin' B, nigga, I'm talkin' me
Yeah, I'm talkin' Bawsy, I ain't talkin' Kelis
Your money too short, you can't be talkin' to me
Yeah, I'm talkin' LeBron, we ball in our family tree
G.O.O.D. Music drug dealin' cousin, ain't nothin' fuckin' with we
Me turn that sixty-two to one twenty-
Five, one twenty-five to a two-fifty
Two-fifty to a half a mil', ain't nothin' nobody could do with me
Now who with me? Vรกmonos, call me Hova Jefe
Translation: I'm the shit, least that's what my neck say
Least that's what my check say, lost my homie for a decade
Nigga down for like twelve years
Ain't hugged his son since second grade
Uh, he never told, who we gon' tell? We top of the totem pole
It's the Dream Team meets the Supreme Team
And all the eyes green only mean one thing (Okay)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my motherfuckin'
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like
My clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the
They want the
Yeah (A-A-A-Antt got theโ)
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