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Clan Flow ft. 2000Baby Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Aye Smoove hit my phone, "Where you at? I'm tryna match a four"
I just told you Ima get some sodas bro I'm at the store
My main bitch was blowin' up my phone so I had to go
Winter time, me and all my bitches got on matching coats
Swervin' off that drank while in traffic, almost smacked a pole
Jugg for the heat had gone bad, smacked him wit the pole
Like how he talkin' all that hot shit when we had em froze?
I'm the one niggas lookin after like a chaperone
The shit these niggas get they think new, already had before
Bitch tweakin' off that Casamigos bottle, leave my strap alone
Hit it from the back oh so right, got her standing wrong
Yeah we know the truth, the truth hurts, what you cappin' for?
I know you niggas broker than a joke but what you laughin' for?
You know yo nigga on that paper work but won't ask em though
You be talkin' all that money shit ain't gotta band though
I just want my bucks in all blue, this my Clan flow
Told the bitch she better not stop counting til her hands broke
I woke up next morning so confused, where my pants go?
I went to school wit P38 in my Jansport
I feel so damn high off this five I might transport
Man you niggas never really be outside, stay on the dance floor
Man you niggas never really be outside, stay on the dance floor
Thought that you was walkin' niggas down, what you ran for?
Yeah your lil boyfriend got a gun, but he a rat though
Niggas best trait is sneak diss, they just mad though
I weigh 160 eating great like I'm a fat hoe
Backpack ain't gotta hold my strap, let my jeans do it
Duck off and run that money up, I seen Preme do it
She don't wanna deal wit Two-thou, he too mean to her
I gave the bitch a hug when I purposed, ain't no ring stupid
Middle of parlay, mad as fuck cause my team losing
Put my tunes on when I fuck, make her scream to it
Slide on niggas to they own song, that's my theme music
Stamp on my heat hold 50, call it unit
Aye Smoove hit my phone, "Where you at? I'm tryna match a four"
I just told you Ima get some sodas bro I'm at the store
My main bitch was blowin' up my phone so I had to go
Winter time, me and all my bitches got on matching coats
Swervin' off that drank while in traffic, almost smacked a pole
Jugg for the heat had gone bad, smacked him wit the pole
Like how he talkin' all that hot shit when we had em froze?