Clock
Lil Plex aye, Lil Plex aye
Bitch on I'm on fire we can go down to the wire
Lil Plex aye
Bitch on I'm on fire we can go down to the wire
Lil Plex aye
Hop out the cut yea
I don't give a fuck, they wishing me well they giving it up
Double the dozen, I call that shit luck
Niggas be stable, I cannot be stuck
Get to the top, count up the Guap
Got me a shorty, don't need me a thot
They love to plot
Bitch want to fuck cause, I'm the cream of the crop
He in the picture, that shit can get cropped
We in the whip and we smoking it out
It is too hot yea, somebody open the box
Can't see the time I'm not on the clock
Lil Plex aye
Can't see the time I don't carry a watch
I got the torch, I got the drip
She want to fuck cause she loving my fit
Can't sign a deal cause I got the grip
Open the henny and pour me a fifth
Smoke on that jet, that shit game me a lift
I am too high, and I'm swerving the whip
I know if I crash then I gotta dip
Loving my blues, they thinking I'm Crip
Yea, yea
Turn the bitch out, Spark the bitch out yea
I don't give a fuck, they wishing me well they giving it up
Double the dozen, I call that shit luck
Niggas be stable, I cannot be stuck
Get to the top, count up the Guap
Got me a shorty, don't need me a thot
They love to plot
Bitch want to fuck cause, I'm the cream of the crop
He in the picture, that shit can get cropped
We in the whip and we smoking it out
It is too hot yea, somebody open the box
Can't see the time I'm not on the clock
Lil Plex aye,
Can't see the time I don't carry a watch
I got the torch, I got the drip
She want to fuck cause she loving my fit
They wanna hang cause I run a tight ship
Stick to the money
I stick to the money
Like Lilo and Stitch
Hang with a few
Cause I know they gone switch
Counting the Guap
Like I'm moving out bricks
Show them the way
They gone do you like Nip
They gone do you like Nip
I get racks the in night
And I bag it
Shorty get glad she start smiling like Gladys
Run to the check
My shit looking like taxes
Bro pass the hoes
He gone treat them like plastic
Fucking my shorty
She ride we on carpet
I feel like Aladdin
That shit automatic
She on it like Jasmine
She ride it like Jasmine
I spit the fire like dragon
Hop out the cut and
I don't give a fuck
Hop in the whip
Ima hop in the whip, smashing
Yeah, Yeah
Hop out the cut
I don't give a fuck, they wishing me well they giving it up
Double the dozen, I call that shit luck
Niggas be stable, I cannot be stuck
Get to the top, count up the Guap
Got me a shorty, don't need me a thot
They love to plot
Bitch want to fuck cause, I'm the cream of the crop
He in the picture, that shit can get cropped
We in the whip and we smoking it out
It is too hot yea, somebody open the box
Can't see the time I'm not on the clock
Lil Plex aye
Can't see the time I don't carry a watch
I got the torch, I got the drip
She want to fuck cause she loving my fit
I'm the superior, think I'm inferior
Bro bust the chopper put a whole in you just like a cheerio
Nothing to something
I swear that shit just be a miracle
Niggas was doubting
I don't really think they was hearing us
Lil Plex aye
The loud is too loud, that shit stinking up the interior
Lil Plex aye, Lil Plex aye
Bitch on I'm on fire we can go down to the wire
Lil Plex aye
Bitch on I'm on fire we can go down to the wire
Lil Plex aye
Hop out the cut yea
I don't give a fuck, they wishing me well they giving it up
Double the dozen, I call that shit luck
Niggas be stable, I cannot be stuck
Get to the top, count up the Guap
Got me a shorty, don't need me a thot
They love to plot
Bitch want to fuck cause, I'm the cream of the crop
He in the picture, that shit can get cropped
We in the whip and we smoking it out
It is too hot yea, somebody open the box
Can't see the time I'm not on the clock
Lil Plex aye
Can't see the time I don't carry a watch
I got the torch, I got the drip
She want to fuck cause she loving my fit
Can't sign a deal cause I got the grip
Open the henny and pour me a fifth
Smoke on that jet, that shit game me a lift
I am too high, and I'm swerving the whip
I know if I crash then I gotta dip
Loving my blues, they thinking I'm Crip
Yea, yea
Turn the bitch out, Spark the bitch out yea
I don't give a fuck, they wishing me well they giving it up
Double the dozen, I call that shit luck
Niggas be stable, I cannot be stuck
Get to the top, count up the Guap
Got me a shorty, don't need me a thot
They love to plot
Bitch want to fuck cause, I'm the cream of the crop
He in the picture, that shit can get cropped
We in the whip and we smoking it out
It is too hot yea, somebody open the box
Can't see the time I'm not on the clock
Lil Plex aye,
Can't see the time I don't carry a watch
I got the torch, I got the drip
She want to fuck cause she loving my fit
They wanna hang cause I run a tight ship
Stick to the money
I stick to the money
Like Lilo and Stitch
Hang with a few
Cause I know they gone switch
Counting the Guap
Like I'm moving out bricks
Show them the way
They gone do you like Nip
They gone do you like Nip
I get racks the in night
And I bag it
Shorty get glad she start smiling like Gladys
Run to the check
My shit looking like taxes
Bro pass the hoes
He gone treat them like plastic
Fucking my shorty
She ride we on carpet
I feel like Aladdin
That shit automatic
She on it like Jasmine
She ride it like Jasmine
I spit the fire like dragon
Hop out the cut and
I don't give a fuck
Hop in the whip
Ima hop in the whip, smashing
Yeah, Yeah
Hop out the cut
I don't give a fuck, they wishing me well they giving it up
Double the dozen, I call that shit luck
Niggas be stable, I cannot be stuck
Get to the top, count up the Guap
Got me a shorty, don't need me a thot
They love to plot
Bitch want to fuck cause, I'm the cream of the crop
He in the picture, that shit can get cropped
We in the whip and we smoking it out
It is too hot yea, somebody open the box
Can't see the time I'm not on the clock
Lil Plex aye
Can't see the time I don't carry a watch
I got the torch, I got the drip
She want to fuck cause she loving my fit
I'm the superior, think I'm inferior
Bro bust the chopper put a whole in you just like a cheerio
Nothing to something
I swear that shit just be a miracle
Niggas was doubting
I don't really think they was hearing us
Lil Plex aye
The loud is too loud, that shit stinking up the interior
Lil Plex aye, Lil Plex aye
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Writer(s): Jajuan Rogers
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