Clock Dat ft. Shamar Marco Songtext
von FendiDa Rappa
Clock Dat ft. Shamar Marco Songtext
I′ma give it to 'em just like this
Turn me up, turn me up
Ay ay, ay ay ay hmm, mm
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can′t take this (they can't take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Ay, what you say, bitch (ay, what you say, bitch)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can′t take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Aye, this bitch fake, I go ape, get up out my way
I spot a goofy from around, from a mile away
I′m like wait, where my money, where my fuckin' pape′? (pape')
You ain′t got it, will no tickets and no fuckin' skates
Ay, ay, get up off my back
And my homie want the eaters, I′m like where they at? (Where they at?)
Ay, ay like where they at
Shit, I don't do no racing, that is not a scat
Pull up let's ride off fast (skrt)
I know fake shit don′t last (not at all)
I know broke hoes be sad (uh-huh)
I know mo′ hoes that's mad (what?)
Like why bring up my past (uh-huh)
I′m first I'm never last (not at all)
I drive I never crash (not at all)
And now I′m on they ass (uh-huh)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can′t take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can't take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch) (big Marco)
She got on bape (bape)
She got on bape
You ain′t fuckin′ with her (uh, uh)
You better clock that tee (clock it)
Yea, bad, bitch on it
Bad, bitch on it, got these hoes in they feelings
Wanna be like, Big Marco
Shout out to motherfuckin' Fendi
′Cause she the baddest of 'em all, huh
We stay booked and busy
You, bitches can′t fuck with us, hell nah
I know them haters really mad
But I don't give no fuck ′cause we still on top
Clock that
Clock that
You better clock that
Clock that
You better clock that tee
You better clock that
Aye hold on
Clock that
You better clock that
Clock that
You better clock that tee
You better clock that (yeah, hold on, uh-huh)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can't take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can′t take this (they can′t take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape)
Fuck you, Cramba
I'ma give him just like this (say motherfuckin′ to him)
To me, motherfuckin' Fendi, bitch
Yeah
Turn me up, turn me up
Ay ay, ay ay ay hmm, mm
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can′t take this (they can't take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Ay, what you say, bitch (ay, what you say, bitch)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can′t take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Aye, this bitch fake, I go ape, get up out my way
I spot a goofy from around, from a mile away
I′m like wait, where my money, where my fuckin' pape′? (pape')
You ain′t got it, will no tickets and no fuckin' skates
Ay, ay, get up off my back
And my homie want the eaters, I′m like where they at? (Where they at?)
Ay, ay like where they at
Shit, I don't do no racing, that is not a scat
Pull up let's ride off fast (skrt)
I know fake shit don′t last (not at all)
I know broke hoes be sad (uh-huh)
I know mo′ hoes that's mad (what?)
Like why bring up my past (uh-huh)
I′m first I'm never last (not at all)
I drive I never crash (not at all)
And now I′m on they ass (uh-huh)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can′t take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can't take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch) (big Marco)
She got on bape (bape)
She got on bape
You ain′t fuckin′ with her (uh, uh)
You better clock that tee (clock it)
Yea, bad, bitch on it
Bad, bitch on it, got these hoes in they feelings
Wanna be like, Big Marco
Shout out to motherfuckin' Fendi
′Cause she the baddest of 'em all, huh
We stay booked and busy
You, bitches can′t fuck with us, hell nah
I know them haters really mad
But I don't give no fuck ′cause we still on top
Clock that
Clock that
You better clock that
Clock that
You better clock that tee
You better clock that
Aye hold on
Clock that
You better clock that
Clock that
You better clock that tee
You better clock that (yeah, hold on, uh-huh)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can't take this (they can't take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape, bitch)
Ay, what you say, bitch? (Ay, what you say, bitch?)
Get out my face, bitch (get out my face, bitch)
Ay, they can′t take this (they can′t take this)
I got on bape, bitch (bape)
Fuck you, Cramba
I'ma give him just like this (say motherfuckin′ to him)
To me, motherfuckin' Fendi, bitch
Yeah
Writer(s): Ezkiel Isiah Henry, Myeong Geun Song, Jessica Angelique Oliver, Shamar Marco Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com