SZN of the Cloth

Cloth talkin' like Khalid
Swear I might just be the baddest
Got me walkin' wit the sauce
The confidence off of the charts and I'm back bitch
Got going thru withdrawals
I ain't talkin' bout the drugs
I'm taking out money then fuckin' the teller
For lunch and I think she in love
I think that she think I'm the plug
But baby I'm not this is new money
Im a diamond in the rough thats ridin' a buzz
'Till somebody shoots at me
Don't be rude to me
Unless you a gyaldem on route to me
Too many mans in the city
That think they can rap
And that shit is straight foolery
Not too many understand where we goin'
Like a rapture if you captured then you're chosen
Not too many understand where we goin'
Like a rapture if you captured then you're chosen

Got my own money now
With the spades and the aces
And I might come through
In the Wraith wit ya baby
'Cause I'm on now
Someone tell that bitch to calm down
Fuck around and cut you off now
Its the season of the cloth now
Fuck around and cut you off now
Its the season of the cloth now

It's the SZN of the cloth now
Bad lil bitch she a boss now
She gon' do it for boss now
Flip a couple packs into a buss down
Got me a brand new Rollie
Whippin' a whip like I stole it
Young nigga off the Rossi
Burna burna like a stogie
Got a stripper for the mandem
Rich girl with a mansion
Throw back she dancin'
Kill the pussy like I'm Manson
Got her trappin' out the Hamptons
Bad gyal like a bad man
Yeah bitch I'ma make it work
Fat ass in that mini skirt
Bouncin' bouncin' baby make it twerk

Got my own money now
With the spades and the aces
And I might come through
In the Wraith wit ya baby
'Cause I'm on now
Someone tell that bitch to calm down
Fuck around and cut you off now
Its the season of the cloth now
Fuck around and cut you off now
Its the season of the cloth now
Fuck around and cut you off now
'Cause Its the season of the cloth now



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Writer(s): Dayne Hunt
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