CLICC CLACC
DUSTY LOCANE & KG MORE BREESH
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[Intro: DUSTY LOCANE & KG MORE BREESH]
Grrt, boom boom boom(Jordan, is that you?)
CloCcs, want breesh, more breesh
That shit forever, nigga
Shh
Nina Fever, get you repeater (Uh)
Long live KG
[Chorus: KG MORE BREESH]
I'm still with the click-clack, uh (I'm still with the click-clack, uh)
Jump in back with the jawn (Boom boom)
You know that this clip packed up
She wanna fuck with a thug (Thug)
She know I be big packed up
I cannot fuck with no dubs
You know that shit big packed up (Packed up)
Hop out, we sendin' them slugs
And you could get shit snatched up
Step in the spot, masked up (Masked up)
Niggas be mad, act up (Act up)
Late on the Five, we blow back trucks (Boom boom boom)
I know the feds catch funds (Feds)
Smackin' her ass, fat buns
Dig in her back, smashed up (Dig in her back, smashed up)
[Verse 1: KG MORE BREESH]
Shе know I don't play
I got glizzy on me, yeah he day, wе don't talk about it, what I gotta say?
See, if I could really put in pain
Take a trip of mine, I'm tryna buy a plane
Bread and butter with me, yeah the BOK
We don't need no other niggas in the gang (Never)
And I know you niggas know the same
Live by the gun, die by the flame
Gotta pay attention, lotta niggas hate
They don't wanna see my brothers do they thing
I got bitches tryna do her ting
Bitch I need your addy, I ain't tryna stay (Whore)
If you gettin' money, then you know the way (Bread, bread)
We gon' keep it comin' every other day
Smokin' island pack, throwin' grain
Youngin' on the court, tryna hit a J
Grrt, boom boom boom(Jordan, is that you?)
CloCcs, want breesh, more breesh
That shit forever, nigga
Shh
Nina Fever, get you repeater (Uh)
Long live KG
[Chorus: KG MORE BREESH]
I'm still with the click-clack, uh (I'm still with the click-clack, uh)
Jump in back with the jawn (Boom boom)
You know that this clip packed up
She wanna fuck with a thug (Thug)
She know I be big packed up
I cannot fuck with no dubs
You know that shit big packed up (Packed up)
Hop out, we sendin' them slugs
And you could get shit snatched up
Step in the spot, masked up (Masked up)
Niggas be mad, act up (Act up)
Late on the Five, we blow back trucks (Boom boom boom)
I know the feds catch funds (Feds)
Smackin' her ass, fat buns
Dig in her back, smashed up (Dig in her back, smashed up)
[Verse 1: KG MORE BREESH]
Shе know I don't play
I got glizzy on me, yeah he day, wе don't talk about it, what I gotta say?
See, if I could really put in pain
Take a trip of mine, I'm tryna buy a plane
Bread and butter with me, yeah the BOK
We don't need no other niggas in the gang (Never)
And I know you niggas know the same
Live by the gun, die by the flame
Gotta pay attention, lotta niggas hate
They don't wanna see my brothers do they thing
I got bitches tryna do her ting
Bitch I need your addy, I ain't tryna stay (Whore)
If you gettin' money, then you know the way (Bread, bread)
We gon' keep it comin' every other day
Smokin' island pack, throwin' grain
Youngin' on the court, tryna hit a J
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