letra de clock in - bandgang lonnie bands
[intro]
(ooh, rj)
[chorus]
b-tch, clock in, you gotta punch
b-tch, it’s time to work, not time to f-ck
bust a rubber band and bust a nut, hey
i’m radio played, i don’t give no f-ck, ayy
’cause, b-tch, i’ve been scammin’ all month
b-tch, i’ve been trappin’ all month, ayy
you gon’ have to rob me, i ain’t gon’ tuck, n-gga
b-tch, i’m in your city with my ice on, you ain’t gon’ touch nothin’
[verse 1]
n-gga, i’ve been buyin’ guns all month, ayy
i’ve been buyin’ drums all month, hey
play it cool, i can’t play the fool
n-gga, play with tools, you could make the news
woo, play with blues, i done stuffed a few
catch a few sh-lls tryna tuck some loot
see a p-ssy n-gga, smack a p-ssy n-gga
all that woofin’ ’bout your bodies, never shook me, n-gga, ayy
cheesecake, send it through the wire, call me weed bae
i done swiped in rogers, ayy, mix za and green bay
hold up, n-gga, you so hot, i never frozed up
seen a hundred ‘bows, a couple ricks and never told nothin’
oh, you nothin’, if you wasn’t jealous, i could show you somethin’
b-tch, i’m a ghetto superstar, your b-tch gon’ show me somethin’
fast break, when i pull up, they got the mad face
the cash way, never really know who want my bag made
[chorus]
b-tch, clock in, you gotta punch
b-tch, it’s time to work, not time to f-ck
bust a rubber band and bust a nut, hey
i’m radio played, i don’t give no f-ck, ayy
’cause, b-tch, i’ve been scammin’ all month
b-tch, i’ve been trappin’ all month, ayy
you gon’ have to rob me, i ain’t gon’ tuck, n-gga
b-tch, i’m in your city with my ice on, you ain’t gon’ touch nothin’
[verse 2]
do my thing on the highway, check my resume
clip long as the driveway, ayy, come make my day
i’ma do this my way, ain’t no other way
pull up, n-ggas slidin’ doors and do the rockaway
and it’s still f-ck everybody, ain’t no passes
and every n-gga with a f-ckin’ strap ain’t no savage
man, these n-ggas d-ck hoppers, all rabbits
man, the street n-ggas turnin’ all f-ggots
ayy, these n-ggas hoes, they can’t help it
y’all them n-ggas gettin’ ate, we the ones belchin’
one false move, i’ma melt ’em
and if they wearin’ all they ice, then we let ’em
[interlude]
and if they wearin’ all they ice, then we let ’em
(rj lamont got these motherf-ckin’ streets talkin’)
[chorus]
b-tch, clock in, you gotta punch
b-tch, it’s time to work, not time to f-ck
bust a rubber band and bust a nut, hey
i’m radio played, i don’t give no f-ck, ayy
’cause, b-tch, i’ve been scammin’ all month
b-tch, i’ve been trappin’ all month, ayy
you gon’ have to rob me, i ain’t gon’ tuck, n-gga
b-tch, i’m in your city with my ice on, you ain’t gon’ touch nothin’
n-gga, i’ve been buyin’ guns all month, ayy
guns all month, ayy
i’ve been buyin’ drums all month, hey
drums all month, hey
(rj lamont)
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