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Ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique I'm T-Raww, young nigga, I'm the shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, I said ain't nobody fuckin' with my clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Young Money muhfucka, we the shit, I be the shit, we be the shit, I am the shit I ball out like the San Diego Padres TGIF, thank God, it's Friday Smokey Friday, so high, might fly away Competition small so I live big like Tom Hanks Big bank, 22, nigga don't believe in King Tried everything from selling weed to counterfeits Counter clockwise, clock wise, now we countin' hits Super freak bitches, made a milly off a porno flick Good nigga, clean dick, fuck her right, she call again I ain't got no time for modellin', show up lookin' how your pictures is Bitch, no call to niggas but we at the Ritz Super-duper fly nigga so they rub me for a flick Get it? Flick, flick, choppers on the hip Make a band chopper drum clip, I'm T.I. with this Too ill to re-heal or fix, sun a nigga, Eclipse hotter than Middle East is, pledge allegiance A star, bitch, you the realest? I'm a realist Father son holy spirit, cause I brought the ghost with me Let's toast to the rose I drive in, you can live in She give me click in my clique, hold up in this SongtexteI, got a fuckin' problem, baby on me like a toddler Keep my phone on silent Vibrate, make that ass shake like a violin College girls, homie, why you press like dialin? I been, everywhere you niggas ain't can't go Where your bitch go? Got her up late Make my dick plank, she gon' drink it straight Rotate, let her friend taste, she from the DMV but I ain't tryna wait Ok, DC, Maryland, them phones, they be wearin' them Shout out my nigga Wale, we be fly like a terrorist Get money like inheritance, that pussy I'ma wear it out Yeah we in the strip club, blowin' money, air it out Talkin' big shit? Let me show you what I'm talkin' 'bout Stack for the freak show, told her bring the circus out I ain't gettin' married, cause these hoes they just go around Ridin' on the next clique soon as they up and down Cause I'm the nigga, that nigga nigga, they hold me down If it's drama, and if it's drama, I got that loud Told my girl, Jeffrey Dahmer, and eat her out And then I follow, and then I follow, dick in her mouth Ha, they say Tyga only got like one hit Shit, at least a nigga got a hit Banana make her pussy split, porn star, loose lips Ain't no room in my circle like a hula hoop is, bitch You biatch nigga Aus Songtexte Mania