Clique

Okay

The ladies love it

Swag out like al's cousin

Mad lovin

Tree got me mad buzzin

Higher than the flyest

How am I supposed to simmer down

Orchestrate a dark knight

They callin me hans zimmer now

I'm the fuckin boss

Tell these girls I'm a commodity

But fuck em cuz I just need my clique to always ride with me

Chilli in the back of the crackbeetz bus with blaise

And dave hittin em gbs cuz he don't smoke jays

My team steps in the building plan a new escape route

Drop another album

We call it the new escape now

Fuck around with them fuck arounds fuck around and get smoked

Yet you fuck around just to fuck around give a fuck if you think it's a joke

This is not radio friendly

Tell em I put the nut up

Your moms wanna complain

Tell that bitch to shut the fuck up

If she wants to call the cops tell that trick to step back

You ain't fuckin with a white kid I'm more like a wetback

I go hard cuz I'm hungry yet they wanna steal my meals

I work hard just to get paper cuz I'm working towards that deal

Making money we grinding

It's always what it seems

If you fuck around best believe you get cut from the team

Noise making rattle shaking bass in your face bitch

Tne's the clique and we will never be nameless

Ridin round and we gettin it

You aint fuckin with this clique

You wit it?

I'm wit it

Ya ya ya bitch

Step into the room

All these bitches take their bras off

Security ain't shit lookin like paul blart the mall cop

I hear you talkin mad shit on our youtube

Excuse my french when I say this but fuck you too