paroles de chanson Clutching - Huncho 3timez

Now I done hit this bitch once, now it's time to come back
Mane I'm clutching on a strap and I'm down to blow caps
I be hanging with felons, everybody clutching weapons
Kick your back door, bitch you better have some blessings
Yeah they know how I'm stepping, when I come up in this bitch
I'm toating on a Taurus or a Rueger down to smoke a bitch
These motherfuckers talking through the net but they ain't on shit
Mane I done dropped my addy, where the fuck you been
Mane I'm clutching on a pistol, I'm clutching on a stick
If you come my way then I'ma empty both clips
Mane I'm talking about them 30 rounds and that big 50 round
Let them come my way, guarantee some shits going down
I also got some bands and I can drop em quick
One phone call, have some shooters at your crib
Kick your front door, kill you and who you with
Mane that's how we living, we steady clutching on them sticks

Clutching on a stick, clutching on a stick
Everywhere that I go I know I gotta keep a stick
Clutching on my stick, clutching on my stick
If I catch you lacking I'ma empty every clip
Clutching on a stick, clutching on a stick
Everywhere I go I know I gotta keep a stick
Clutching on a stick, clutching on a stick
If I catch your ass lacking I'ma empty every clip

Staying with my heat bitch, I'm really in the field
I aint working in the fields and I ain't talking John Deer
Bitch I'm chasing all this loot, you can call me road runner jet
And if you want some smoke, I'll burn you like a toaster bitch
I'm flexing on these niggas, I ain't even gotta lift no weight
Pockets steady filled with cheese cause I smashed all the plays
Niggas try to lock me up and throw the fucking key away
Fucking all that talking nigga, I'ma go and beat the case
Pull up in a black Rover and I might just cop your vert
With a audi coupe bitch, yeah, ima save the day
Yeah, call me fucking Superman
Yeah hotboy jetty in it bitch
I'm flying high like Peter Pan
Goddamn yeah, I'm higher than a bitch
Rolling up a backwood I'm finna go get lit
And i might pull up in some motherfucking lean
Yeah I'm drinking, drinking, drinking till I fucking lean
Yeah I'm fucking leaning to the motherfucking side
Hotboy jetty in the booth, and this shit just went live

Clutching on a stick, clutching on a stick
Everywhere that I go I know I gotta keep a stick
Clutching on my stick, clutching on my stick
If I catch you lacking I'ma empty every clip
Clutching on a stick, clutching on a stick
Everywhere I go I know I gotta keep a stick
Clutching on a stick, clutching on a stick
And if I catch yo ass lacking I'ma empty every clip