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not me - clyde carson lyrics

[chorus:]
not me [x16]

[vesre 1:]
don’t try me with all that bullsh-t
i ain’t the one i got ain’t got patience i be doing it
i’m holla out next b-tch, you ain’t no threat
hey you -ss so fast like you can’t get wet
not me, not me
it’s only work full less sleep
she put that money on the dresser for a g
working pimp c
i holla at my partner from the town who be puttin em down
told me he rollin in the h need to get that now
just came from out the benz an locked both hoes down
they wasn’t shook though cause they [?]
i f-ck with gansgtas an stipper who don’t play fair
b-tches f-ck with me cause they know i’m rare
one of a kind, i’ll charge em for air
just to breathe in my presence
with him you can settle

[chorus]

[verse 2:]
no sir, not feet
i’ve be trippin on strong, this treat is not weed
don’t you see me an clyde, she got geek
but i know she a runner, she got feet
i pop peas but not eat
an that sh-t you see in the mirror is who, it cannot be though
these hoes think they fittin to get the music got free
but from who though, not me
an i step with a limp, tell the chef get the shrimp
not lookin to stop no show, so i don’t stress off a chip
say h-llo in air cause but i’m high as a blimp
neva trippin off b-tches
some a these hoes wanna sip
an it’s like this, tell em how it is
my conversation needs conversation
meaning i rather have residuals than relations
what you mean n-ggas jocking you
man chill out, hold on, hold on
man who this b-tch talkin to

[chorus]

[verse 3:]
i don’t play that, please don’t try it
if you do that, it’s gon be a riot
i ain’t gon tell you what i’m fittin to do
i’m fittin to see me save all that square bullsh-t
for the tv, ain’t a soap opera
you a throat doctor
go figure out some more money to throw my way
all hundreds, cash cow
trappin in the day in the night, now after hour
got me f-cked up, i’m as sharp as the eiffel tower
gotta stay on your toes dealin with these hoes
not me, not me
i just rest dress an check fees
she need a place to rest with no gs
don’t even waste your breath coming at me

[chorus]

- clyde carson lyrics

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