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Click-Clack - WorldWideWeb Prod. Cop Boy Lyrics



Click-Clack - WorldWideWeb Prod. Cop Boy Lyrics




I just juuged and finessed for a lil check
She might take ya life like the World Wide Web
They want to see you flex I said not yet
Don't get lost in the sauce you a hot mess
Rpt

Can't get sick of sleepin if ya ain't livin right
Now I'm happy tell me how to live my life
Bull shit I'll be damned if I go without a fight
They Got me going I got the juice I got the right
They might be mad you speak ya mind while they stay quiet
That's how it works you want the house you gotta buy it
I heard you don't like me I don't like you either
I'm pourin Top shelf tequila in a 2 liter

I just juuged and finessed for a lil check
She might take ya life like the World Wide Web
They want to see you flex I said not yet
Don't get lost in the sauce you a hot mess
Rpt

F*ck the laws on the come up shit who got next
Off the sauce got em bouncing like a hot check (ok)
Ooooowwweee on the come up got em coming round
They can't belieeeve it's really me I'm bout to touch down
Down and out you'll be back up I mean f*ck a count
Young nigga at the opera at the paramount
Ballelujah, ballteam, I though you knew us
Watch me pull up in the newest who knew it
Down and out you'll be back up I mean f*ck a count
Young nigga at the opera at the paramount
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I just juuged and finessed for a lil check
She might take ya life like the World Wide Web
They want to see you flex I said not yet
Don't get lost in the sauce you a hot mess
Rpt

Can't get sick of sleepin if ya ain't livin right
Now I'm happy tell me how to live my life
Bull shit I'll be damned if I go without a fight
They Got me going I got the juice I got the right
They might be mad you speak ya mind while they stay quiet
That's how it works you want the house you gotta buy it
I heard you don't like me I don't like you either
I'm pourin Top shelf tequila in a 2 liter

I just juuged and finessed for a lil check
She might take ya life like the World Wide Web
They want to see you flex I said not yet
Don't get lost in the sauce you a hot mess
Rpt

F*ck the laws on the come up shit who got next
Off the sauce got em bouncing like a hot check (ok)
Ooooowwweee on the come up got em coming round
They can't belieeeve it's really me I'm bout to touch down
Down and out you'll be back up I mean f*ck a count
Young nigga at the opera at the paramount
Ballelujah, ballteam, I though you knew us
Watch me pull up in the newest who knew it
Down and out you'll be back up I mean f*ck a count
Young nigga at the opera at the paramount
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Writer: Click-Clack
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Click-Clack - WorldWideWeb Prod. Cop Boy Video
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Performed By: Click-Clack
Length: 2:10
Written by: Click-Clack

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