Текст песни CLASH - Propheci

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Gang
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Ay, Hit that lil bitch from the back
I ain't stoppin just to lack, that shit is wack
Stackin up this money, I be stacking plaques
When she wanna fuck me I just snap her back
Im brining all my opps in one place so I can spray them down
Driving in the coup and catch them lackin with the .40 round
I thought this pussy bitch was my son, but hes a fucking clown
He thought this was a circus, this is not the place to fuck around
Im steppin, on these motha fuckin' pussies, with my fucking timbs
I break his bitches back, she beggin me to rearrange her limbs
I'm feelin like the devil, im already bout' to fucking sin
I'm pullin out my blade, i'm bouta give a pussy a brand new trim
Im cuttin all these pussys off
I swear to god they say too much
Its like my blade, switch on and off
I swear to go he actin tough
Who is that boy? he tryna impress?
He messed with me, I made a mess
I play no checkers, this is chess
Dont want no pictures fuck the press (fuck the press)
Yeah
Yeah I told him not to fuck with me
Now his girl is hitting up my line she tryna' take my green
Ive been tryna tell these bitches
That my cup is full of lean (full of lean)
Ima fill the whole cup aint no way im staying fucking clean
Yeah
Yeah I hit that lil bitch from the back
Ay I aint stoppin' just to lack, that shit is wack (That shit is wack)
Ay stackin' up this money, I be stacking plaques (Stacking plaques)
When she wanna fuck me I just send her back
Im brining all my opps in one place so I can spray them down
Drivin in the coup and catch them lackin' with the 40 round
I thought this pussy bitch was my son, but hes a fucking clown
He thought this was a circus, this is not the place to fuck around
Ay ay
Ay yuh
Ay, Ay
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