Damian S Clark - Tell em (i got it) lyrics

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Damian S Clark - Tell em (i got it) lyrics

[Intro] Yea overtime 2015 b**h kilo gram$$ n***a turn my mic on [Verse1:Kilo Gram$$] Got this bad b**h on my side call that sh** bonnie and Clyde Married to the game say hi to the bride Taking hella shots like a f**ing drive by Connected everywhere check the Wi-Fi I'm a nice guy Trying to be bad if she ain't f**ing I ma call the cab Tell all the homie's then I got to laugh high off a dab Mix weed with the hash money on money b**h give me my cash Started from scratch I feel like a rash I'm running this sh** the hundred yard dash got hoes in my face I feel like a mask my life is a movie my team is the cast Schooling these n***as I'm hoping they pa** I'm spitting to fast I'm feeling like flash Hold up if I get It I ma spit it k** a rapper in a minute f** around with the real n***as polo n***a no Hilfiger Been that n***a since a lil n***a always gunna stunt like a dare devil b**h I need my gold medal never falling off like a rose pedal Shinning in this b**h like a bezel these rappers sweet like fruity pebbles b**h I'm the cereal k**er got more green than a caterpillar More tools than bob the builder ratchets on me and they trying to screw Flow sick like I caught the flu smoking woods with my n***a lew n***a!! [Hook:Kilo Gram$$] Tell them n***as I got it tell them b**hes I got it Make it rain on a hoe and these n***as can't stop it Tell them n***as I got it tell them b**hes I got it Make it rain on a hoe and these n***as can't stop it Girl drop it Drop it Drop it Girl just drop it Drop it Drop it Girl just drop it Drop it Drop it Girl just drop it Drop it Drop it [Verse2:Kilo Gram$$] You a bad b**h put yo hands in the air Hands Hands in the air Hands in the air You You a bad b**h put yo hands in the air Hands Hands in the air Hands in the air Got yo hand up like a stick up yo face down my dick up I'm in yo mouth like hiccups real n***a no switch up All my n***as stay one hundred smoking weed we stay blunted Cali Kush you gon love it yungenz n***a ain't sh** above it b**h we on top now riding around town with the top down Riding around with my n***as all turnt up taking pictures Tattoos on my body I'm a king like Rodney don't let no b**h n***a try me Put that n***a in the water like Pisces keep these n***as in check like Nike I'm Jordan b**h I'm a boss no subordinates I'm on the trees like a ordainment So we smoking b**h [Hook:Kilo Gram$$] Tell them n***as I got it tell them b**hes I got it Make it rain on a hoe and these n***as can't stop it Tell them n***as I got it tell them b**hes I got it Make it rain on a hoe and these n***as can't stop it Girl drop it Drop it Drop it Girl just drop it Drop it Drop it Girl just drop it Drop it Drop it Girl just drop it Drop it Drop it