paigeion - clownin lyrics
riding round’ feeling like the goat
none of my n+++gas some hoes
all of these b+tches gone fold when it come being on toes
big bags i got loads no sharing with these trolls (no)
no sharing with the trolls no (woo)
riding round feeling like the goat
life to fast, got no feelings
i need the money or i cannot go witcha
ask who that? he got four children
i cannot f+ck with that, i don’t want know dealings
is that a kid in the back
asking me too match a pack
clowning, wildin, sliding
none of my n+ggas is down bad
we get the money then come back (yeah)
drown in this i hope he wear a lil ski mask
riding the beat off the gas in a blue jag
new rangе in the back, 200 and the stick in the bag
ridе everywhere with a mask i cannot catch the lil virus
alll of these b+tches some flies
none of these b+tches solid like my guys
take respect, take time
wrist to wet, straight dime
taste this drip no lie
im his b+tch, he mine
eat this cat all night, with no bite
i need the money from all of these n+ggas
lowest i’m going is big four figures
don’t start that whining you broke lil n+gga
you ducking and dodging, pay up lil n+gga
i need the loads if you ain’t got it i move on to the bros
i am not hoe but i can’t f+ck with a n+gga that choke, be acting broke, no
clowning, wildin, sliding
none of my n+ggas is down bad
we get the money then come back (yeah)
drown in this i hope he wear a lil ski mask
riding the beat off the gas in a blue jag
new range in the back, 200 and the stick in the bag
getting a pass cheeks so fat can’t sit in your lap
we in the lac, limo tinted so i sit in the back
he kissing all on me i say where the money he grab me start kissing my ass
big bank, thuggin like kodak black
we paid, got the money and stick in the bag
he f+ck me like he gotta go
l!cking his ear tell me kiss it some more
seeing the way that he curl up them toes, telling me baby “you don’t gotta go”
but i say baby just hit up my phone
doing to much, gotta’ leave you alone (yeah)
doing to much gotta leave you alone
cause i be
clowning, wildin, sliding
none of my n+ggas is down bad
we get the money then come back (yeah)
drown in this i hope he wear a lil ski mask
riding the beat off the gas in a blue jag
clowning, wildin, sliding
none of my n+ggas is down bad
we get the money then come back (yeah)
drown in this i hope he wear a lil ski mask
riding the beat off the gas in a blue jag
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