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TYGA - Clique Freestyle / Fuckin Problems Freestyle Lyrics

Ain’t nobody fuckin with my clique, clique, clique
I’m t raw, yound nigga I’m the shit, shit, shit, shit
I said ain’t nobody fuckin with my clique, clique, clique
Young money motherfucker, we the shit, I be the shit
We be the shit, I am the shit

I ball out like the san diego padres
Tgif, thank god it’s Friday
Smokey Friday, so high I might fly away
Competition small so live big like Tom Hanks
Big bank, 22, nigga don’t believe in kings
Tried everything from selling weed to counterfeits
Count that clockwise, clock wise, how we counting hits
Super freak bitches, made a millie off a porno flick
Good niiga clean dick, fuck her right she call again
I ain’t got time for modelin, show up lookin how your picture is
Bitch, no Carlton niggas but we at the ritz
Super duper fly niggas, so they buggin for a flick
Get it, flick, flick
Choppas on the hip make a band, chop a drum clip
I’m ty with this, too real, to reheal, to fix
Sun a nigga eclise, hotter than middle east is
Pledge allegiance, a star bitch, you the realest
I’m the realest, father, son holy spirit
Cause I brought the ghost with me
Let’s toast to the rolls I drive in
You could live in, she give me click
And my click winnin, bang murda bizness

I got a fuckin problem, baby on me like a tyler
Keep my phone on silent
Vibrate, make that ass shake like a violin
College girls homie while you press like dialin
I’ve been, everywhere you niggas ain’t can’t go where your bitch go
Got her uplate, made my dick plane, she gonn drink it straight
Rotate, let her friend taste
She from the dmv, but I ain’t tryina way
Ok, dc, marylin, them phones, they be wearin them
Shout out my nigga wale we be fly like a terrorist
Get money like inheritance, that pussy I’ma wear it out
Yeah we in the strip club, blowing money air it out
Talking big shit, let me show you what I’m talkin bout
Stack for the freak show, told her bring the circus out
I ain’t getting married, cause these hoes they just going round
Riding on the next click soon as they up
Cause I’m the nigga, the nigga, nigga
They hold me down, if it’s drama and if it’s drama, I got that loud
Told my girl, Jeffrey Dama, I eat her out
Then I follow, and then I follow, dick in her mouth ah
They said tyga only got like 1 hit
Shit, at least a nigga got a hit
Banana make her pussy split, porn star loose lips
Ain’t no room in my circle like a hula hoop is bitch
Groupie ass niggas.

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