Screwed Up Click

Screwed Up Click - Freestyle lyrics

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(feat. Big Pokey)

[talking:]

Say, this how that go down they get there

Yeah, it's the take over daddy

C. Weez I see you in here, you know I'm saying

Stone up my nigga, Mr. M-Jazy

Don Ke', huh yeah

I'm finna pour it out like Don P, right now move around

[Big Pokey:]

You know, I'm saying

When I pull up, and you know dog we straight up parlaying

We straight swaraying, we all in the mix

Man cuz it's like this they call me slick, I got all of 'em tricks

You know I'm saying, they hoes all on my dick

Cuz, what these hoes don't know I know these hoes fast and thick

I'm on this slow nigga, kicking in the do' nigga

Going off in the booth, like a callicoe nigga

I'm a pro nigga, it's that nigga Po-Din'

Big Po-Yo clean, bitch I'm POLO jean

Watch your bitch, if she a Po-Yo fiend

Cause I'ma take that hoe, right quick and break that hoe

See I'm a star, so I make that hoe nigga Twista told ya

You know a celeb over night, but I'm a straight scholar

And I'ma keep my set on the neck, I'ma wreck

Niggaz get they chin checked, nigga how it be

Niggaz straight up raise up, on that Y.S.P.

Don't go there, nigga if you don't know there

See I'm a pro there, niggaz lay low there

Some niggaz under the flo', because they tried to go there

You know say dog, this how it go down

I'm in the street with my fo' pound, ready to knock the do' down

Screaming S.U.C., and I'm finna go state to state

Back to back, pulling up in these S.U.V.

Nigga I'm repping for Ke', repping for Pat

Repping for Screw, nigga cuz what in the Lac

We ain't fin's to play dog, we gon break they back

And we some jackers too, hot they set take they crack

You know, that's how it go down

Watch out low down, Sensei fin's to knock the do' down

Now see this rhyme too, nigga I'm fin to go I'm still flowing

Overseas blowing, trees long haired Samoan

Southside raised, nigga straight born

Nigga don't get your ass torn, cause how long will we mourn

Niggaz die, niggaz fry

Niggaz puffing on that lie, niggaz high mai-tai

I stay thoed, head to feet

Nigga you know dog, I was bread in these streets

So I'm ready to go ready to scrap, nigga I got these hoes

Hoe, plus I got the nine mili' ready to clap

These hoe niggaz best adapt, cause nigga I'm on your heel

Like dead skin, and you fin's to get lapped

Yeah this how a nigga ride, when I'm on my game

Pulling up in a S.U.V., with my dame

I'm that nigga, that these hoes can't contain

Niggaz know, I'm just straight like that cocaine

Fuck a nigga up, just like he tooted a line

Say cuz, I'm the shoot in his mind

Shoot in his hind, why I be tripping on the tracker

Dropping hits, like a pipe linebacker

Call me Smallwood, niggaz plexing but you know dog it's all good

I done make a nigga sleep, right where the plex at

Right where the techs at, nigga cuz wanna sign some'ing

Wanna shine some'ing, dog where the checks at

Know I'm saying, where the Hummer where the Lex at

Know I'm saying where the Columbian, where the techs at

Where they necks at, I'm going get that

Cuz dog, these niggaz they ain't with that

You know I'm saying, I ain't a felon

But I knock a nigga melon straight off his shoulder dog, plus I slung boulders

And I don't do that no more, I'm a rapper

That's why I'm laid back, maintaining my high I'm a high capper

You know I'm saying on this doja, I'm a high rapper

And I can lead these H-Town streets, I'm a high factor

Crawl like a tractor, niggaz can't touch

Nigga cuz move around, S.U.C. my clutch

S.U.C. my crutch, S.U.C.

S.U.V., Screw where you be dog when I touch

When I reach I can't feel you, but I know you round me

Cuz, and these niggaz know they can't sign me

Man niggaz wanna kill me, but they can't down me

I'm in these cement shoes, and they still can't drown me

Where I'm at nigga, dog where Fat Pat nigga

Where Big Rue and Mafio, now where the gat nigga

Now wear they hat nigga, I'm on the field

And finna bust this hoe right now, I'm tight at my spat nigga

These niggaz chatting nigga, they bumping

Cuz when they run up, I'm straight up dumping S.U.C. yeah

[talking:]

S.U.C. 9-6 style, Po-Yo baby

The Take Over, the album and DVD

Get ready for it baby, off the top of the dome

Respect it

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