Cool Clutch Gang

If we got a friendship, I know it's finna sink
I'll Prolly catch feelings, I'll Prolly try to link
We not even compatible, you running while I sprint
You a vegetarian, I got a couple minks
I've had a couple drinks, I've a had a couple drugs
I got some from my plug, he didn't charge me much
I've had a couple bitches, that took it in the guts
OK ok ok, like I'm part o the Klux

Bitch I'm a monster, running wit choppers shooting everyone I see
Ball like a starter, told you I'm hotter than the fucking morning tea
Kurt like Nevada, Cloak like I'm Potter, run up on me to believe
Wayne like I'm Carter, Jay like I'm Carter, kill the beats, make the instruments grieve

Kill the beats, make the instruments grieve
Fuck a Tat, got my heart on my sleeve
She came here and I ain't talking the weave
I came there cause I do as I please
She eyeing me, looking at the vv's
My frame of mind pictures her on her knees
She got the honey, the birds and the bees
She kinda funny, when she suck and can't breathe

She suck till I cum
She ain't doing too much
Then I smoke a blunt
I come thru in the clutch
I come thru in the clutch
I come thru in the clutch
She told me where to touch
I come thru in the clutch

If we got a friendship, I know it's finna sink
I'll Prolly catch feelings, I'll Prolly try to link
We not even compatible, you running while I sprint
You a vegetarian, I got a couple minks
I've had a couple drinks, I've a had a couple drugs
I got some from my plug, he didn't charge me much
I've had a couple bitches, that took it in the guts
OK ok ok, like I'm part o the Klux

I got my Smith and Western
I got it from the west-end
They see the gun print, man I got these niggas guessing
I got these niggas sweating, I got these niggas stressing
I got these bitch's niggas wondering where she was spreading
What she was wearing, where she was heading
She gave me head so I guess I'm where she heading
Man I was texting your wife on your wedding
She asked if she should leave your ass, I said nah keep on selling

Why you think she keep asking for the cash after she let you touch her ass, do the math
You say it was fantastic
That shit feel like it's magic
Man that ass is plastic
Your ass got played like catholics
Then he start to panic, he started acting drastic
Its all part of her tactics to put you in a casket
Ain't tryna get too graphic, she hopped on it like a rabbit
Pussy the size of a planet, she worn out like a jacket, yeah yeah

If we got a friendship, I know it's finna sink
I'll Prolly catch feelings, I'll Prolly try to link
We not even compatible, you running while I sprint
You a vegetarian, I got a couple minks
I've had a couple drinks, I've a had a couple drugs
I got some from my plug, he didn't charge me much
I've had a couple bitches, that took it in the guts
OK ok ok, like I'm part o the Klux

She suck till I cum
She ain't doing too much
Then I smoke a blunt
I come thru in the clutch
I come thru in the clutch
I come thru in the clutch
She told me where to touch
I come thru in the clutch
Yeah



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Writer(s): Karabo Lentoro
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