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My name will leave you stained and you won't complain You won't be the same, that's one bad ass dame! I never wait in line, that's a waste of time When I like, it's mine I turn up to unwind I see you looking, you want my pudding But don't you try touching, Or else you will get seen! My bag got some heat, go ahead ask about me Just cause I look sweet, don't mean a goddamn thing! Hook: (x4) Grab it, click it, cock it! Grab it, click it, cock it! Grab it, click it, cock it I keep that thing up in my pocketBOOK I don't normally, sip on Hennessy But I swear that dark, brought out the light in me! I feel like shining, I'm not high, I'm gliding My vibe got you flying This tune got you sliding! I do what I want, then I want some more And then I get it all, it's just a phone call You need to get like me, and not care about a thing If someone run their mouth, don't be acknowledging Hook: (x4) Grab it, click it, cock it! Grab it, click it, cock it! Grab it, click it, cock it I keep that thing up in my pocketBOOK It was all good, til she showed up With that click-clack in her handbag I said excuse me I don't mean to brag But this girl here, she keep the strap So its Gucci bag, four, five Fendi bag? Nigga baby nine! Extra bullets, no make-up That's real nigga, no Maybelline Don't make the mistake of Thinking that you're fly! No mam! Cause when that bag open Bullets might just fly! Your hoe wanna box, no! But my girl do no boxing Your hoe might get shot, thinking my girl ain't about it Your hoe brought her friends, my girl brought her strap Them hoes they changed their mind When that strap came off her lap, bitch! Grabbed it, clicked it, cocked it 'Cause losing ain't no option Keep your pretty ass in that mirror Cause this action, bitch ain't about it You can't say a nigga ain't warned you You can't say I ain't saved your life My home girl Stori, bitch, be about that life, yeah! Always keep a full clip Well equipped, grab then click You've just been picked by that bitch, You're legit now! Bitches on your dick now - sick how Things'll turn around like click - wow Buy the cow, the milk is worth the fee Kosher/Halal - No taste for free Everybody wanna piece - commodity My stock wouldn't drop in this economy So I modestly give no apologies! Hook: (x4) Grab it, click it, cock it! Grab it, click it, cock it! Grab it, click it, cock it I keep that thing up in my pocketBOOK Thanks to Kamilla for correcting these lyrics
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