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want me - cl4pers lyrics

[intro:]
fah fah
fah fah, fah fah
fah fah, fah fah

[verse]
hit a n*gga up call it 2pac, she tryna play my song on a boombox
i’m in the back and i’m chillin’ with two thots, look at that girl like, “man that b*tch too hot”
shawty told all them ’cause i got two glocks
jumped off the porch, now i’m on the rooftop
aye aye, aye aye
bad lil’ b*tch, she givin’ me knowledge
shawty real fine, and she go to college
i gave that girl all the money in my wallet
me and my n*ggas you know that we ballin’
i brought the 40′ and bro brought the mannequin
me and my n*ggas yeah, we never lackin’
40′ gon’ make that boy dance, michael jackson
n*ggas is mad ’cause the paper, i’m stackin’
it’s gettin’ rеal messy, think i need a napkin
told that boy millie k to hand me thе mac 10
no i’m not crip, but i get it crackin’
if i see your hoe, i’ma blow her back in
look at your boy, i’m paper chasin’
i’m soundin’ like dami, no reparations
me and my bros goin’ on vacation
like quavo i can’t wait to say that we made it
call me santana cause i stay on go, i’m sorry bro i ain’t try to steal your flow
i’m 4’2″ in real life, i stand on my money i’m 5’2″
yo ass been talkin’, can’t wait ’til we find you
i stick to your hoe just like she some fine glue
no king von, but n*gga she mine too
[gunshot]

- cl4pers lyrics

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