CFLYNNA - Clique lyrics

Had to let em kno they ain't f**in wit my Clique. clique. clique .clique .clique And ain't nobody better than my moth f**n Clique clique clique clique clique Heard around the world that sound like Click click click click click And that could go on But now imma go in Went by flynn Runnin the wick And they ain't ready for this From brunswick to bg Never ever pg Rollin up that green leaf These dudes wanna be me Dimes wanna sleep wit me Fans wanna cheif wit me Fans wave and beep at me Wacks want beef with me Thats cool Ya thats cool Had my first show B4 u were in high school U go there.. But thats my school I started that rap trend That swept the highschool And i been doin my thing Even b4 it was on the wall Every period every day Its read by yall Just think about that Just think about the fact Im gettin daps at the game Cuz im ballin at rap And im sick of these kids Who drop a few tracks And start claimin they the best Disrespecting the vets If u think those the facts U should rap those tracks For real on stage In front of me and mac Or bizzay and zach Thats the clique That i rap wit The clique that i trap wit Is off the atlas Off of the map wit it And u can bet that The clique that i kick it wit Is full of them bad b**hes Love me some tatted b**hes Excuse me, i admitted My addiction is gettin money Burnin piff and dem bad b**hes Snap chattin them bad b**hes Textin them bad b**hes Dorm room or bed room Im s**in these bad b**hes Love me some bad chicks Thats my f**in problem But these rap b**hes Are the real f**in problem These lil a** kids Need to grow the f** up Show respect to their elders And shut the f** up And get it thru their head That we dont give a f** Bout their everyday b**hin Bout how their life s**s Need to get off their a** And do somethin wit their lives Cuz makin it as a rapper Is simply a lie So stop wastin time Tryin to rhyme Should stick to mixin Cuz this rap game is mine And love it how u hide In your songs when u diss me U got a verse on forever Cuz i was busy gettin busy U ruined that sh**' It woulda been a hit If the song just skipped What the second dude spit And thats real sh** If wanna hear more U ain't f**in wit my clique Cuz u still haven't touched the storm Ill squill still got Better bars than yall And your best clique song Came from ray shon Then he left u Whats your next move Probaly try to rap wit the 80's dude And thats the truth And so am i And the ones i grew up wit Are by myside We ride or die We stayin high Just waitin for our moment Just gettin by Reconized Everywhere but the bar Cuz im underage Ya robs diss was false I just wanna know how u think' Ur better than all When no one my age Even knows who you are But enough bout dem More about me Love purple weed My favorite color green Been on mtv On radio daily A national champ And a boss like bailey Got a hot friend named haley And had another named bradee But got drunk and f**ed it up And now i think they fn hate me But it dont really phase me Cuz girls thinkin bout me daily And when it comes to my babys I got bunch like the bradys Goin bg.. Offenhauer east Chillin wit my team At 318 Dont f** wit east reed But what up jeremy Allante sav Wit my dude no E And i guess corey b For reppin the same team And my dude ac For gettin that green And my dude zak k For followin his dream Ou whaddup to my girl kelley And i can't forget dri My dude jake mauch And my dude jake g And fine a** courtnee Bein s**y in cali And my dude ag My cousin young seef My boy bbarrett And of course LOP And imma finish this cd Rappin bout me And i might freestyle But my style isnt free And if u rap about me Its rip To your career and your hope Will be crushed by me And when i d i e They will bury me g To the r to the e To the a and to the t Cuz im great And if u hate U either deaf Or u fake And u ain't f**in wit my clique Clique clique clique clique clique Cuz u dont do like