mojo the clutz – nifty lyrics
[verse 1]
uh, i wish i could drive
i wish that more about b–bs and a little less about eyes
and my peripheral vision is steady mapping out her thighs from the corner, no entree, it’s just sauce up on the side
here’s some duck sauce mashed with the face, same b-tt doesn’t match with the taste, same copy doesn’t match with the pace
and the pace wasn’t really the copy, and her face wasn’t really what got me, clutz cost a lot, cause time is a monetary, shut your motherfucking mouth, no need for your commentary, honorary member, contrary to the ordinary, voluntary working at the table holding commerceary, i am the commissioner, unless it c-ms to ya girl, then they call me positioner, probably from the way that i position her, addicted to the way that i be kissing her, 27, 27 lineup, 3 nines in the driveway, double back on the incline, lean all up on the steering wheel, had a slight cough and sneeze, better bring the fucking benadryl cause i’m allergic to the bullshit (achoo!), nigga we ain’t looking at you, look at me, now chowing down on all these fucking rappers with a bib, when i’m done, i’ll just take her to the crib, i’m just with my niggas
[hook]
you nifty x10
i’m just with my niggas
you nifty x5
i’m the same old cat with the dogs in the front and a pound in the back, i’m just with my niggas
[verse 2]
uh,it’s the return of the black cat, unlucky with black bag
clash skin color with backlash, ashes the fiveopian, nosy, nothing but a pocket full of posey
b-tch fall down or fall back, all front to the lights and we all back, all front so we non-fake, non-fact, for pete’s sake peter said nigga fuck that, nah, i’m just here for the weekend, got ya mothers and daughters and wives sneaking and freaking, freaking and creeping, creeping and singing, singing into that sugar-induced, blacker the berry, and the sweeter the juice, but i got the (juice!), now take a chance with this hustling struggling rapper, who took a chance with the thugging and b-mping it backwards out the -ss, aftermath is what i’m after, aflter facts i am diaster, i’m the master with a side a catastrophes, me? i’m not really in the mood so excuse if i sound i’m just with my niggas
[hook]
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