Sheek Louch - Clip Up lyrics

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Sheek Louch - Clip Up lyrics

[feat. Jadakiss & Styles P:] Gunny, Hey yo Jay wharrup fan, ya? D block, hey you ready, if you ready go in or what?* Yeah, I clip up the n***a, Johnny, can I get any higher, they say sheep's on fire I feel like d**h jam, just sound starter mayer I've been a g since I was chewin on a pacifier I keep that nick cannon with me, no Mariah They say the hood is mine, it's like the n***a was born against the wind She... Johhny Frankenstein, my auto-mo is pretty as camorra Amy Post turbo, bout to get that b**h painty Lucky Luciana a.k.a. Piano man, used to play with keys 3 or 4 peas, purpose sack luch, [?] oxis These ol' n******gs with me on a [?] So I recommend your f*ggot a** to walk by, we movin money Touch the sky the [?] the more about the might dollar Let's keep it real, ya know the deal I'm roasting at p.p. all your spill 10 thousand may get you a walkthrough ... and no less depending who you talk to I came through, cd [?] lights I'm a wolf, black version of Twilight These rap n***a's too thick, they make a plight This is a rap sticker, I heard your album But like the city I come back on the [?] Whatch you know about... gun Fully automatic on a shoulder with straps on? [?] extra projects Who punks that jails the street for [?] We sorry to say for our toons D block this is for my toons, cop back [?]. Cop back [?] Yeah, broad day no ma** off, Nicky Clap My best customer is a soldier boy at Ricky [?] Just casino, no spades or pity pay It's going down in the hood n***a, plenty action I'm doing the dishes, you doin some thrashin My corner mansion, your crew's relaxing Guess who win the kitchen? Guess who moving [?] Public information these are proving facts They're fine with the oj's and down bottom somewhere hot, but no breeze And dinner with young millionaires, this is o keys, just sit back Talk sh** and blow trees My outfit's un-wearable, my shoes don't fit you My pain's unbearable but n******gs didn't listen to my sh** Ain't hearing ya, I've been that n***a dog, you always been terrible That's why the label ain't clear the day you decided to come through Cop back... Cop back... Get actin late from the crooks, [?] wager for [?] apple made the book Real gangster, all our honeys have to take a look [?] in the building but they have to take a move Get at you, look at you, you're a donny on the hook I'm a getting money n***a but griming with the jukes Name the block the is j**elers on It would be the same block is [?] on New M5, new [?] Yeah I'm the boss but I still get my shooter on Like I care who you around, I take long shots NBA shoot around, long shots Get your hommie to pull the hoop around Get your girl to pull the hoop around The only thing you're missing is the glitter Follow n***a, we ain't even talk about Twitter Whatch you know about... gun Fully automatic on a shoulder with straps on? [?] extra projects Who punks that jails the street for [?] We sorry to say for our toons D block this is for my toons, cop back [?]. Cop back