Class Clown
Timmy & Twenny
GENRE
Most of these niggas they talkin' that sh*t on the gram but they hiding location
If the money don't wait for nobody it's harder for me to be finding the patience
Yea, you ever been in a foreign that look like inside of a spaceship?
Well, girl If you wanna be, swallow and taste it
We send him up like a drone, it ain't no goofy inside of my home
We put him down, in the ground, n*gga start flexing he catching them rounds
We got the loud smoke reefer, we in the field goals fifa
I got the bread, dough pizza
Motherf*ck all of my teachers, they used to tell me i wouldn't be nothing
Now they gotta pay to see me in person Yea
50 thousand for the verses, better have money if you wanna purchase
You need some money if you want to cop the drop and it probably cost alot
You need the racks if you want to cop the packs, you know we ain't paying the tax
Ain't paying tax we just evading those, police with the plainest clothes
Niggas'll hate when a young nigga chain is froze
It's fuck who the gang oppose
I seen the lamest hoes, you better change your tone
30 gonn' aim he froze, yea
T'n'The only niggas in nairobi who come with the bangers bro
I'm in the field with the go getters, all my young niggas turned into whole sellers
I just be stacking up more cheddar give a fuck what a cop or a hoe tell us
Niggas be claiming they want pressure so we sending them up like the propellers
Fuck out my way 'fore the folks get us, niggas all in my hood be the most jelous
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank now
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank
Me and the bro we tight, I am not sipping on liquor bitch I'm on a four tonight
My soda spiked, I'm really up in the fields just ducking the cobra bights
Just close your eyes, I don't think nobody really has ever had colder ice
I'm so precise, I can't be talking 'bout nothing if it don't involve a price
Let's roll tonight, them niggas acting like they ain't gonn' run in your home tonight
She so polite, she know she sucking on d*ck but she ain't getting boned tonight, ok
I send 'em up, up, up and away, she wanna ride with the stars in the wraith
Nigga try to rob might catch us a case
Bitch I ball might sign for the lakers
Bitch I ball might sign for the clippers
I ain't even tryna come through for the features
Make one I call I slide with the creatures, make one call I slide with the demons
Shooter might blast if you give him a reason
I'm on a whole other different season
You know I ball, aim, precision, If you a boss gotta make a decision
Yea, I ain't tryna count the money, I'm tryna weigh it
Nothing really goes unless I say it
She call you and you but she call me favorite
Yea, they treat me like a nigga made it
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank now
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank
If the money don't wait for nobody it's harder for me to be finding the patience
Yea, you ever been in a foreign that look like inside of a spaceship?
Well, girl If you wanna be, swallow and taste it
We send him up like a drone, it ain't no goofy inside of my home
We put him down, in the ground, n*gga start flexing he catching them rounds
We got the loud smoke reefer, we in the field goals fifa
I got the bread, dough pizza
Motherf*ck all of my teachers, they used to tell me i wouldn't be nothing
Now they gotta pay to see me in person Yea
50 thousand for the verses, better have money if you wanna purchase
You need some money if you want to cop the drop and it probably cost alot
You need the racks if you want to cop the packs, you know we ain't paying the tax
Ain't paying tax we just evading those, police with the plainest clothes
Niggas'll hate when a young nigga chain is froze
It's fuck who the gang oppose
I seen the lamest hoes, you better change your tone
30 gonn' aim he froze, yea
T'n'The only niggas in nairobi who come with the bangers bro
I'm in the field with the go getters, all my young niggas turned into whole sellers
I just be stacking up more cheddar give a fuck what a cop or a hoe tell us
Niggas be claiming they want pressure so we sending them up like the propellers
Fuck out my way 'fore the folks get us, niggas all in my hood be the most jelous
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank now
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank
Me and the bro we tight, I am not sipping on liquor bitch I'm on a four tonight
My soda spiked, I'm really up in the fields just ducking the cobra bights
Just close your eyes, I don't think nobody really has ever had colder ice
I'm so precise, I can't be talking 'bout nothing if it don't involve a price
Let's roll tonight, them niggas acting like they ain't gonn' run in your home tonight
She so polite, she know she sucking on d*ck but she ain't getting boned tonight, ok
I send 'em up, up, up and away, she wanna ride with the stars in the wraith
Nigga try to rob might catch us a case
Bitch I ball might sign for the lakers
Bitch I ball might sign for the clippers
I ain't even tryna come through for the features
Make one I call I slide with the creatures, make one call I slide with the demons
Shooter might blast if you give him a reason
I'm on a whole other different season
You know I ball, aim, precision, If you a boss gotta make a decision
Yea, I ain't tryna count the money, I'm tryna weigh it
Nothing really goes unless I say it
She call you and you but she call me favorite
Yea, they treat me like a nigga made it
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank now
Smoking, puff it, then you pass round
I went looking for the cash look what the cash found, damn
Yea I Used to be the class clown
Uh But I'm busy laughing to the bank
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