Click-Clack - White Gold Prod. Lordfubu Lyrics

Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Who up who next
Flexed up Main Street
Flexed up on flex

I Want the white gooooold
I like the smell I find my self much older
Put it in they face until they know
Welcome to the city this the way shit go

This is just the way shit gooo
Oh my lord say oh my loooord!!
She try to cut me off her phone ignore
Ok I'll let you be you want it morrre
Baby you got me doing this back and forth
Baby you got me doing this back and forth

Woah... nah... now I ain't play no games with you
Ain't tryna change ya I'm just tryn change the tune
I live in the sun less than I live in the moon
One hand on my gun and I got I one of my hands on you.... on you

I need a check ooooohhh
I was a wreck oooohhhh
Gotta fall off to come clean
Now I watch my step ooooohhh

Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Who up who next
Flexed up Main Street
Flexed up on flex

Fix up flex up
Flex up say sumn
My nigga picked me up
Airport with a blunt
I'm just doing what I want
Not even tryna stunt
You ain't stealin my lunch
Musta thought I was a punk

But I ain't no punk
Can't fake no funk
Hell naw what the issue cant fake it
Why my shorty on Instagram naked
Guess I'd rather with crazy then basic
On my grind since old navy and k swiss
On my grind since back in high school
Went to four or five schools
I don't work the drive thru
No I can't see you,
You just a molecule
Hallelujah, ballelujah
Trynta tell me wouldn't do shit you barely knew us
Now I'm in the newest
Look like George bush
Feel like Khalifa I want my own kush

Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex
Flexed up on flex