Clack, Clack
Clack, Clack on these motherfuckers
I'm the leader, got my back to these motherfuckers
Turn around, take a spin on these motherfuckers
Cause I ain't got time for no broke ass motherfucker
Bad bitch let me clack my fan
Put this cookie in your face, make you eat it again
I just want the dollars I ain't tryna steal your man
Got an issue, bitch? Let's address it then
I know a hood nigga and he goes by Icky
That's the homie, but he low key wanna give me the dicky
I'm just playin' don't want you hoes to get the wrong idea
Cause I'll pull up to your house and light it up, chandelier
Racketeer, hella queer, put this pussy on your beard
Heard your pussy hella wack, need to get a pap smear
Hoes hating while they liking my pics on the gram
I just sit back and laugh as I Clack my fan
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
Like this, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Ima show you how to be a bad bitch and a real nigga at the same damn time
They don't hear me though
I was cultivated to a tribe called quest stay blessed bish yes better peep my scenario
Ima show you how to mix the streets with cat walk
I don't cash talk I just pull up with the mask off
Never been the type to put this dick up on a pedestal
But if you gotta know its edible and its incredible
And this is something unforgettable
It's queer black history baby and they betta know
I'm usually in the house but tonight I'm bout to act act
They really wasn't ready for the clack clack
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
Like this, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
I'm the leader, got my back to these motherfuckers
Turn around, take a spin on these motherfuckers
Cause I ain't got time for no broke ass motherfucker
Bad bitch let me clack my fan
Put this cookie in your face, make you eat it again
I just want the dollars I ain't tryna steal your man
Got an issue, bitch? Let's address it then
I know a hood nigga and he goes by Icky
That's the homie, but he low key wanna give me the dicky
I'm just playin' don't want you hoes to get the wrong idea
Cause I'll pull up to your house and light it up, chandelier
Racketeer, hella queer, put this pussy on your beard
Heard your pussy hella wack, need to get a pap smear
Hoes hating while they liking my pics on the gram
I just sit back and laugh as I Clack my fan
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
Like this, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Ima show you how to be a bad bitch and a real nigga at the same damn time
They don't hear me though
I was cultivated to a tribe called quest stay blessed bish yes better peep my scenario
Ima show you how to mix the streets with cat walk
I don't cash talk I just pull up with the mask off
Never been the type to put this dick up on a pedestal
But if you gotta know its edible and its incredible
And this is something unforgettable
It's queer black history baby and they betta know
I'm usually in the house but tonight I'm bout to act act
They really wasn't ready for the clack clack
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
If you a bad bitch gone clack that fan, clack that fan, clack that fan
Like this, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
This, this, this, this
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Clack that fan, clack that fan
Credits
Writer(s): Wiltavious Wilson
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