Ant Banks - Clip and the Trigga lyrics

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Ant Banks - Clip and the Trigga lyrics

Yeah, the motherf**in East Bay Gangster back in the house A.k.a. Mr. k** Yo' Ass 187 Fac mothaf**er Nine-trey G-Nut in the motherf**in house Big John on that goddamn ba** [Verse 1] I'm 22 with a motherf**in beer belly Some say I'm a OG already When I was young I had the lust to pull the trigger Spice-1 the giggity gangsta n***a Oh sh** it's a Glock and a clip Put the clip in the Glock put the Glock by my jock In my neighborhood n***as try to gat ya Better watch out Spice-1 is gettin' faster Quick to let the dick hang Listen to this b**h sing Her name is Mrs. Mossberg I think I'm goin' nuts man Better back up off me G, I think I'm blackin' out And every time I do n***as get bucked in their mouth I keep one in the chamber so I can get you first b**h My nine is at your dome I think I wanna burst this Switchin' personalities to another n***a Spice-1 is the clip Reggansta is the trigger [Bridge] Soon to meet ya Jah steppin' to me posse The 187 is heartless like the Live Squad say Mini me say now me the gangsta n***a with the AK Tryin to sell ya Dayton off the GTA Got to get me hustle get me scratch every day Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothaf**er slingin' yay Come again now Me me got to get me hustle every day Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothaf**er slingin' yayo Bluh! [Chorus w/ Ant Banks:] The clip and the trigga the clip and the trigga Them n***as can't deal with the clip and the trigga The clip and the trigga the clip and the trigga Them n***as can't deal with the mothaf**in clip (repeat chorus) [Verse 2] Shoot the heart out the back of a n***a that wanna squab with me 187 mothaf**a steady mobbin' G Kickin' the gangsta Rollin' down the block smokin' indo Cluckers owe me money what the f** should I grin for? 187 proof 187 pure 187 up on that a** if you touch the door Of my f-fly blue drop 'Stang Rollin' with the top down chitty-chitty gang bang Coke slinger, make the gat sing a Song for the n***as who wanna f** me in the game up Who the f** is on a gaffle? Leave your body half-full When the hair-pin trigger pull 5-0 try to creep so I ran a Check on my motherf**in 8-channel scanner Packin' 3 gats n***a with the weed hat Never gettin feedback slinging yay, speed, crack And anything on the black market Jackin' n***as for their d-dana danes so you better park it The mothaf**in gangsta n***a Spice is the clip Reaggangsta is the trigger CHORUS (except slight variation) [Bridge] So to meet ya Jah steppin' to me posse The 187 is heartless like the Live Squad say Mini me say now me the gangsta n***a with the AK Tryin to sell ya Dayton off the GTA Got to get me hustle get me scratch every day Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothaf**er slingin' yay Come again now Me me got to get me hustle every day Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothaf**er slingin' yayo [Chorus w/o Ant Banks] Ya can't tell me sh** about the mothaf**in clip Ya can't say sh** about the mothaf**in trigga Them n***as can't f** with me mothaf**in clip Bluh! Them n***as can't f** with me mothaf**in trigga [Outro] Yeah fool 9-trey straight gangsta sh** n***as get gatted up Can't f** with the 187 Fac n***a we in your a** n***a with a gangsta lean Yeah Comin' out the mothaf**in Bay Area Straight motherf**in gangsta sh** Check it out All y'all real-a** n***as just ride 187,000 G