Clock It

Aye, aye Riding in a G6, neck bust, wrist hit You a think I'm owing motherfuckers, way I buy Ricks Marry me a nigga that do magic, cause I love tricks Uh, taking bitches niggas, on my thug shit Ion want no middle man, show me where yo plug is Spending hours in Balanci', make a flood drip Hoe you know perfection take time, you can't rush this I'm back in my bag, and I'm taxing for the fee, huh You short on yo bills, now you crying in yo Tweets, huh All white Benz match the paint on my feet, huh Tom Ford heel on her neck, she can't breathe Coke bottle, but it's tea Ass sitting like a peach I ain't never got stood up, I tell niggas take a seat Make my hoe watch her friend, she keep asking me can we Rap bitches come and go, seven days, that be weak Yo bag got a bird, hoe I spend that on my purses Flying bad bitches out the country, oh for certain Flirting in the club, just to make a nigga nervous Do I look like I walk around with scrubs, that's for nurses Fucking for that water on her neck, bitches thirsty Who said I ain't out here having motion, tell em merch it We only getting chicken round' these parts, we like Churches Off White on a Sunday, ain't go to service Fifty Thousand Blue strips, pink bills, falling out my pocket Hair long, nails did, bitches think I'm cocky Get on the Gram', post fly shit, don't read comments I could buy a bitch new titties, have her popping Popping, I could show you how to pop it Pop it, if she with me, then she popping Popping, this band around, my money popping Popping, I'm gagging bitches and I'm clocking Yeah, AP, Rolex, Patek, I got options Three bitches with me, two sucking, one watching Her man keep blowing up her phone, why you blocking Huh, keep sucking why you stopping She want her hair done, call Kendra, get her Mink, Brazilian I'm just having fun, you say I'm a trick, that's yo opinion She a freak when she get up off that liquor, that's the real you Hating ass nigga, I'll f*ck yo bitch before I kill you I just bought a Rolex and chain for my favorite eater She love sucking on my dick, oh I think she teething Just gave a broke bitch a couple hundred cause she need it You not a dime, so you can't get a dime, bitch beat it Hit it once, wrap it up, that's a Keymix She f*ck me, she f*ck bro, that's a freak bitch I ain't gotta say too much, I just peep shit She know I'll never tell, I'm on P shit Fifty Thousand Blue strips, pink bills, falling out my pocket Hair long, nails did, bitches think I'm cocky Get on the Gram', post fly shit, don't read comments I could buy a bitch new titties, have her popping Popping, I could show you how to pop it Pop it, if she with me, then she popping Popping, this band around, my money popping Popping, I'm gagging bitches and I'm clocking Eight hundred in watches, that's what I brung on this trip As long as she with you, that hoe won't never get no rich dick I hit a opp nigga hoe in the Bentley, God my witness She in this bitch around the same guns we spinned on him with What's popping bitch, I'm heavy I move, them killers trail me 3pm, 200k on me at Lou's Deli The only glass I got without no tint is on my Skelly' I'm the only nigga round here in a Cully' hoe, no selling Nigas bum crumbs, the f*ck these niggas come from Yo BM shot her shot, I hoed the bitch, cause she ain't nuyun I ain't gotta say it, niggas know who they gone run from You know where I'm from bum, drums for a dum dum Fifty Thousand Blue strips, pink bills, falling out my pocket Hair long, nails did, bitches think I'm cocky Get on the Gram', post fly shit, don't read comments I could buy a bitch new titties, have her popping Popping, I could show you how to pop it Pop it, if she with me, then she popping Popping, this band around, my money popping Popping, I'm gagging bitches and I'm clocking