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Clear Throat (feat. Junior4x) Video (MV)




Performed By: Justez
Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Javontez Welch, Buford Hooten




Justez - Clear Throat (feat. Junior4x) Lyrics




If the niggas want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat
I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat
If a nigga want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat
I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat

We up in the club, fly as swans, who else up in this club can take this fine
Let's throw these ones and blow these phones for the night, because it's just begun
This coke and rum, at the highest point, this is not a gun
Smoke is free, but just for these bums, I'm 101, not 2 or 2

I'm better off getting caught with my too long
And we riding 16, we roaming them streets, but I can't leave without my heat
I can barely get sleep, I'm looking for peace
I just wanna crawl up in them sheets

This girl so sweet, I call her unique
I'm like, baby, can you rub on my feet
Before I go to sleep, be my love freak, and show me why them lips look so sweet
If the niggas want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat

I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat
If a nigga want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat
I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat
Bitch, these niggas know I'm too dangerous

I've been talking to the devil, and I've been hanging with the angels
I'm a blessed lil' demon, I'll give you bitch semen
I get the hoe to my bed, then I have her ass screaming
Tez all up in the guts, give her something she been fiending for

I love a real bitch, man, I hate all these fake hoes
These fat hoes, boy, I can't code, that's a no-no
And my trap still jumping like a pogo
Tez a real nigga, but he's steady acting like a asshole

He's stacking chips like it's Lego
Staying fresher than a fake hoe
Say goodbye my way and get your bitch as a halo
Now you can go, shouldn't let me clear my throat

Because they left them pistols blow
If you want the beat, boy, please don't step to me
Cause I've been cooking shit up like Chef Boyardee
And it's a free feat, but you still gonna pay the fee

And your bitch on her knees, so you know she still gonna eat the meat for free, bitch
If them niggas wanna smoke, you better not choke
You better not let me clear my throat
Now your niggas gonna pay down the blow

But please don't let me clear my throat
If that nigga wanna smoke, you better not choke
You better not let me clear my throat
Now your niggas gonna pay down the blow

But please don't let me clear my throat
If that nigga wanna smoke, you better not choke
You better not let me clear my throat
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If the niggas want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat
I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat
If a nigga want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat
I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat

We up in the club, fly as swans, who else up in this club can take this fine
Let's throw these ones and blow these phones for the night, because it's just begun
This coke and rum, at the highest point, this is not a gun
Smoke is free, but just for these bums, I'm 101, not 2 or 2

I'm better off getting caught with my too long
And we riding 16, we roaming them streets, but I can't leave without my heat
I can barely get sleep, I'm looking for peace
I just wanna crawl up in them sheets

This girl so sweet, I call her unique
I'm like, baby, can you rub on my feet
Before I go to sleep, be my love freak, and show me why them lips look so sweet
If the niggas want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat

I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat
If a nigga want smoke, you better not choke, you better not let me clear my throat
I got niggas on go, they down to blow, but please don't let me clear my throat
Bitch, these niggas know I'm too dangerous

I've been talking to the devil, and I've been hanging with the angels
I'm a blessed lil' demon, I'll give you bitch semen
I get the hoe to my bed, then I have her ass screaming
Tez all up in the guts, give her something she been fiending for

I love a real bitch, man, I hate all these fake hoes
These fat hoes, boy, I can't code, that's a no-no
And my trap still jumping like a pogo
Tez a real nigga, but he's steady acting like a asshole

He's stacking chips like it's Lego
Staying fresher than a fake hoe
Say goodbye my way and get your bitch as a halo
Now you can go, shouldn't let me clear my throat

Because they left them pistols blow
If you want the beat, boy, please don't step to me
Cause I've been cooking shit up like Chef Boyardee
And it's a free feat, but you still gonna pay the fee

And your bitch on her knees, so you know she still gonna eat the meat for free, bitch
If them niggas wanna smoke, you better not choke
You better not let me clear my throat
Now your niggas gonna pay down the blow

But please don't let me clear my throat
If that nigga wanna smoke, you better not choke
You better not let me clear my throat
Now your niggas gonna pay down the blow

But please don't let me clear my throat
If that nigga wanna smoke, you better not choke
You better not let me clear my throat
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Writer: Javontez Welch, Buford Hooten
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