Clikkinupthe9 (feat. Quay)

Big ol' Draco got me clickin' up the nine
How he wanna come against
I bet that nigga receive that fine
I'ma run a nigga down like a dove
I got him flyin
You said my niggas channel four
I got your niggas channel nine
I just got a new bitch
She got me stuck like medicine
She said boy don't do me wrong
I'm sendin out my next bitch
Big ole blatt extended clip
Got a drake I let it kick
I be fly till next mornin
That's why I can't catch no lick
And you better watch your bitch
She be fantasizin' dick
Grandola boy i'm from the drive
A nigga mercy in the six
217 I bet you know who run the city
I got my action pack it's steady dripping on
I call it fiji
I cannot multiply
She want call her friends we gettin busy
I told em turn it up we gettin fly ass hell
Like we some genies
My flow so nasty make you vomit
I'm the sickest no Corona
I'm tryna tell that new bitch side
Cause if I want her I'ma bone her
Got big canary yellow diamonds
Drippin' like I'm Homer
I got a bad lil bitch
She cant even stay away
I'm all up on her

You know I'm clickin' up that nine nigga
You know I'm clickin' up that nine
Blood talk
You know I'm clickin' up that nine nigga

Say im clickin' up the nine let that nine
Kick yo nine again
I be rockin' that Vlone
I'm antisocial I don't need no friends
Make a big body drop
Hit the floor and make it drop again
I be feeling Tom Cruise
Look me up I'm settin movie trends
Wanna get my niggas out
Pay that bond make em' sin again
She say she cant sit down
Make her up she got loose ends
Got a big booty bitch
It's November but I'm giving in
Got her packing out
Wait until December got me moving in

Ayy, yuh, let me turn it up right quick

From 43rd where them niggas
They be fuckin' up the city
My name Tank the party starter
I pull up and get it litty
Tell your bitch to bring a friend
A two man that's what I'm sayin
You lock my nigga up
And it's gon' be a riot in the land
I'm out the way
But if you play with me
I'll get ya killed
She talkin' bout she feelin' me
But I can't be her man
No babies
No I ain't feelin' nobody
I'm keepin' to myself
I'm rockin' dolo
I'm a cold body
All my niggas bad influences
We come through raisin' havoc
If It's smoke with one of us
We cook the beef
It's automatic
Ain't no one-on-ones round here
Bitch lets ecstatic
All my niggas be some family
But knowin' we ain't friendly
I'm a skinny nigga, wrap you up
Bitch no anaconda
All the hoes say I'm raw
I fucked the beat without a condom
I fucked that bitch just like a Beyblade
I love the way she spinnin' it
Bad bitch she at the party throwin' ass
Let me get in it
I'm with that boy la quay his flow sick
His flow nasty
When we pull up to the scene
All the hoes cameras flashin
That's satisfaction nigga

You know I'm clickin' up the nine nigga
You know I'm clickin' up the nine
Blood talk
You know I'm clickin' up the nine nigga

I been and got my heart broke
Was fuckin' with a lame
All that talkin' on the net
Gon get you caught up in a fan
The flyest nigga
Get the coochie
You can call me Peter Pan
Light me up just like a lighter
Hit the gas it have you buzzin
Nigga lookin' for his bitch
I have a missin' like a Puzzle piece
Bitch gon eat me like a joe
I only told her do it sloppy
You think you a five star bitch
No you ain't yo Pussy trash
Take that shit out yo name
Swear to god yo pussy ass
Pussy bitch



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Writer(s): Murtavion Love
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