Fauva Gahd - Click Lyrics

Lyrics Click - Fauva Gahd



Just Copped a bottle it's a fifth
Denver Colorado in a spliff
40 Wit the hollows in the clip
Got a lot of models on my dick
Feel like Aristotle going full throttle
I'm a push the pedal till it stick
Moving wit the medal stick
Strapped In
Click
Bitch I'm the bomb tick BOOM
I need a whole lot a leg room
She go from the the bath to the bedroom
We hop in the whip
One hand on the wheel
One hand on her
Thigh she roll up the dodo so we can get high
I ain't sticking around I'm just stopping by
Unless you gonna shop unless you gonna buy
First I swing my door yeah
Drop my four yeah
Used to pray five times a day and tap my forehead
You could get the whole leg
Fuck what a hoe said
I can't fuck up no bread
No bread no bread
I got me some more bread
I bought that sticky out
I brought that Ricky out
I brought that Whitney out
I brought that Britney Out
Who know what I'm talking bout
You don't what I'm talking bout
Was a Whole lot of ho Shit from the past put it all behind me
When I cop that ghost paint it all white
I'm a call it Tommy
First time I ever seen a drum it was on a Tommy
Either that G lock or that smith dub right beside me
I ain't dropping no dimes
But I drop a pin
Tell them come and find me
Better follow your heart
Don't listen to niggas
They going lead you blindly
Biting on a bean
She gonna want a perk
She going want a Johnny
Bloody valentine
Bet I'm going shine in the Stu
With Connie
Just Copped a bottle it's a fifth
Denver Colorado in a spliff
40 Wit the hollows in the clip
Got a lot of models on my dick
Feel like Aristotle going full throttle
I'm a push the pedal till it stick
Moving wit the medal stick
Strapped In Click
Bitch I'm the bomb tick BOOM
I need a whole lot a leg room
She go from the the bath to the bedroom
We hop in the whip
One hand on the wheel one hand on her
Thigh she roll up the dodo so we can get high
I ain't sticking around I'm just stopping by
Unless you gone shop unless you gone buy
Watch what you say
Know I don't play
Yeah I got ties to the other side
If I get on the horn
Right off the top
This shit going down like we on a slide
Never been to the bay
That shit is okay
I keep me a 40 or a 9
Off the ground making change
Fat Mommy a 10
I guess you could say I picked up a dime
7:10 In the morning my local time
On a flight out to Russia
Boy I ain't lying
Hell of wax in the cart
Every bar from the heart
Nigga you can get smoked
To the finish line
Said I only want milk from a cash cow
Smile when I look at the past now
Genetic the code it was passed down
So don't ask why I pull that mask down
Got my foot on their and the gas now
Hawking shit down
Do the dash now
Thin mint GSC what I ash now
Tapped out on the Jay she done passed out
I Got a chrome heart
I Got a full cart
I Got a head start
Rare art I'm giving you rare art
This is a Car-hart
Tada whip it to Wala
Now I'm in that Maha
Rishi I'm wit a gypsy
Litty in the city
Black Tint
She like my accent
When I'm on that Mack shit
Goldie
Ain't no way she could hold me
Love me better show me
Just Copped a bottle it's a fifth
Denver Colorado in a spliff
40 Wit the hollows in the clip
Got a Lot of models on my dick
Feel like Aristotle going full throttle
I'm a push the pedal til it stick
Moving wit the medal stick
Strapped In Click
Bitch I'm the bomb tick BOOM
I need a whole lot of leg room
She go from the the bath to the bedroom
We hop in the whip
One hand on the wheel one hand on her
Thigh she roll up the doe doe
So we can get high ain't sticking around I'm just stopping by
Unless you gonna shop unless you gonna buy



Writer(s): Nicholas Bell


Fauva Gahd - Sill Rockin Crankin
Album Sill Rockin Crankin
date of release
29-04-2022



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