Dj Paul - Ana Got Me Clickin lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Fly] Hizzo don't you knizzo that the ana got me f**ing clicking Keep that shizits to yourself, hizzo you just testing pimping When you testing pimping hoe you limping towards your f**ing d**h Hizzit in your grave full of rage with your bad self Make my pimping just a little bigger bustas can't compare Smoke them lemons like some mega blunts, put 'em in the izzi Put them busta s**s in the wind Mr. Ibn Dwelling with the lunatic, Flizzi has no f**ing friends Friends that turn they back, cause they ana turn them f**ing green Green with envy, jealous b**hes tryna kick it on fly scene But them lemons claim they got your back, lay it dizzown Jack Flizzick with some trill n***as, buck them n***as on Lil's sack Like hanging on my nizzosack, mista Fly can't stand this sh** Cause if you hanging by my nuts then hizzo you can s** my dick Flizzi off the [?] cause I'm down on the funky sh** Trizzick talking shizzit busta s**as come get some of this [Verse 2: Lil Fly] Busta in a crowd talking loud you ain't saying sh** Run your mizzouth like a junky fiending for another hit Shut your f**ing trizzap hoe before Lil Flizzi come on in Have you [?] once before I'm evil with Fly skin and grin Grinning and I'm scheming trick I'm thinking how to touch this hoe Flizzo get that chizzo out the stash this lemon gotta gizzo Strapping in the nino five, chilling in the nino quad Three [?] over sit your a** if you think Lil Fly gone nod Hoe I just can't nod oh my God what you gonna do If you clicked up with them pigs, Mista Fly gon buck you too [?] under sounds lay you down split your f**ing crown Crown in half make me laugh have you like Fly 80 rounds If Lil Flizzi cross your ground, hoe you peeling [?] Your stizzash hoe I gotta bust and put your dick up in the dust Don't you think I'm finna jump because you got your trigger itch Come and get you some, body numb knowin son of a biyatch [Interlude: Lil Fly] Yeah hoe, this Lil Flizzi on that motherf**ing Flizzo. [?] b**h. Put them motherf**ing jackers on Fly back. Hoe you talking all that weak a** sh**, you need to come and get some of this. You known what I'm saying my n***a Blizzo in this motherf**er my n***a Lil Boom. Clicking you know what I'm saying. Lil Tony, Peewee, [?] clique. All my n***as down South Park, that Ana got us clicking and we ain't tripping hoe cause we on that snow. My n***a [?] in this motherf**er [Verse 3: Lil Fly] Hizzi don't knizzo you corrupted up your f**ing life Putting them jackers on Fly back it's gonna be a deadly night Staying out of shizzites hoeis what the f** you better do Tell them folks Fly on that dope Lil Flizzi gonna get you fool Hoe you test my pimping busta b**h you better dodge and duck Hit the flizzi on that flizzunk hoe I just don't give a f** Trizzick [?] pockets hating cause we ain't [?] [?] you [?] known for Memphis n***as trying to claim you're hard Brokeish a** n***as stealing cars [?] Fly heard it through the grapevine hoe you locked up for a [?] charge What's up to your brother n***a who you just be traiting on Momma she just buy your clothes while you be licking p**y Jawn How you claiming f**ing clout when Tone Tree Posse punked you out Hoe you should've known that it's on cause I'm from the south So when you think of testing nuts, hizzo don't you think of me In your mind Lil Fly [?] cause Flizzi gonna get you G Your nizzi [?] your name [?] on the front Throw you hood and smoke you fool while smoking blunts and hit that puff So if you smell your nuts and think you tough, Fly ain't going to run Yo [?] we redrum you b**h so hizzo come and get you some