Click Up (Freestyle)
Yeaa
I'm fina ride on dis bitch
Yeaaa
Pablooo
Ridin round the city wit a load
Bitch dem bags in
(Bitch dem bags in)
He say he needa ten
His money right
Den he get tagged in
(Get tagged in)
I got dis shit from nothing
So i cant play about my backend
(Bout my backend)
Last nigga tried me
Was a bitch
So he got backhand
(He got backhand)
See Ima trap star
(Trap star)
You diss tha gang
We take ya brain
Im gon go dat far
(Gon go dat far)
Yeaaa
Shots out a black car
(Out a black car)
Have u ever seen a gangsta
Turn a trackstar?
(Ricky)
Say dis dat
Brown paper bag money
(Brown paper bag money)
Seal tha blues
Stick em in a door
Yea dis dat stash money
(Dis dat stash money)
Dat play you lay
I drop a bag money
(I drop a bag money)
Real playa
Im buying all my bitches
Ass money
(All my bitches ass money)
Say dis dat
Brown paper bag money
(Brown paper bag money)
Seal tha blues
Stick em in a door
Yea dis dat stash money
(Dis dat stash money)
Dat play you lay
I drop a bag money
(I drop a bag money)
Real playa
Im buying all my bitches
Ass money
(All my bitches ass money)
Fill all my backwoods up
Wit three five's
(wit three five's)
Exotic shake straight out the P
Say bitch im to high
(Bitch im to high)
Keep choppas round me
Dey all knee high
(Dey bout dis high)
Tell lil queezy get tha sparkin
He wont C-vive
(He won't C- vive)
So gon do wat ya gon do
(Gon do wat ya gon do)
Bad bitch
She stuck tha dick
All pasted her tonsils
(Dick all past her tonsils)
(Nasty bitch)
Play wit me
I knock ya dome loose
(I knock ya dome loose)
Real killas stay round me
I hang wit monsters
(I hang wit monsters)
Yeaaa
And that's just how the fuck
I'm coming
Y'all know what the fuck
I'm repping man
SBP that be the gang nigga
And i dont even rap fa real
I count stacks fa real
Ahhh ya digg.?
Ridin round the city wit a load
Bitch dem bags in
(Bitch dem bags in)
He say he needa ten
His money right
Den he get tagged in
(Get tagged in)
I got dis shit from nothing
So i cant play about my backend
(Bout my backend)
Last nigga tried me
Was a bitch
So he got backhand
(He got backhand)
See Ima trap star
(Trap star)
You diss tha gang
We take ya brain
Im gon go dat far
(Gon go dat far)
Yeaaa
Shots out a black car
(Black car)
Have u ever seen a gangsta
Turn a trackstar?
(Turn a track-star)
I'm fina ride on dis bitch
Yeaaa
Pablooo
Ridin round the city wit a load
Bitch dem bags in
(Bitch dem bags in)
He say he needa ten
His money right
Den he get tagged in
(Get tagged in)
I got dis shit from nothing
So i cant play about my backend
(Bout my backend)
Last nigga tried me
Was a bitch
So he got backhand
(He got backhand)
See Ima trap star
(Trap star)
You diss tha gang
We take ya brain
Im gon go dat far
(Gon go dat far)
Yeaaa
Shots out a black car
(Out a black car)
Have u ever seen a gangsta
Turn a trackstar?
(Ricky)
Say dis dat
Brown paper bag money
(Brown paper bag money)
Seal tha blues
Stick em in a door
Yea dis dat stash money
(Dis dat stash money)
Dat play you lay
I drop a bag money
(I drop a bag money)
Real playa
Im buying all my bitches
Ass money
(All my bitches ass money)
Say dis dat
Brown paper bag money
(Brown paper bag money)
Seal tha blues
Stick em in a door
Yea dis dat stash money
(Dis dat stash money)
Dat play you lay
I drop a bag money
(I drop a bag money)
Real playa
Im buying all my bitches
Ass money
(All my bitches ass money)
Fill all my backwoods up
Wit three five's
(wit three five's)
Exotic shake straight out the P
Say bitch im to high
(Bitch im to high)
Keep choppas round me
Dey all knee high
(Dey bout dis high)
Tell lil queezy get tha sparkin
He wont C-vive
(He won't C- vive)
So gon do wat ya gon do
(Gon do wat ya gon do)
Bad bitch
She stuck tha dick
All pasted her tonsils
(Dick all past her tonsils)
(Nasty bitch)
Play wit me
I knock ya dome loose
(I knock ya dome loose)
Real killas stay round me
I hang wit monsters
(I hang wit monsters)
Yeaaa
And that's just how the fuck
I'm coming
Y'all know what the fuck
I'm repping man
SBP that be the gang nigga
And i dont even rap fa real
I count stacks fa real
Ahhh ya digg.?
Ridin round the city wit a load
Bitch dem bags in
(Bitch dem bags in)
He say he needa ten
His money right
Den he get tagged in
(Get tagged in)
I got dis shit from nothing
So i cant play about my backend
(Bout my backend)
Last nigga tried me
Was a bitch
So he got backhand
(He got backhand)
See Ima trap star
(Trap star)
You diss tha gang
We take ya brain
Im gon go dat far
(Gon go dat far)
Yeaaa
Shots out a black car
(Black car)
Have u ever seen a gangsta
Turn a trackstar?
(Turn a track-star)
Credits
Writer(s): Dominique Heath
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