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Click-Clack - Yamaha (feat. Swish Fifty) Lyrics




Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
I don't have to bluff, but I won't fold
Keep it on the hush, on the low-low
Baby, that's too much, it's a boatload
Flexing without reason, that's a no-no

That's how we on it
No sir, no sir, no ma'am, we not going
Granted I be like I'm Horace
Banging on the block, we crashing boards
Sure, of course, talk that talk but you ain't scoring
I need a statue in Canton
Pass outta bounds with the family
Sham and cheese got em dancing
Brace your knees, get a bandage
Gee whiz, goddammit
Play some d, get em fancy
I can spoil a bitch rancid

Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
I don't have to bluff, but I won't fold
Keep it on the hush, on the low-low
Baby, that's too much, it's a boat load
Flexing without reason, that's a no-no

Flex, I might flex, I might flex on these niggas
My bankroll so long, they can't count up the digits
Game in my grasp got em spun like a fidget
My goodness, good gracious, goddamn got no limits
We in it
You can't stop the team, just diminish
This ain't no scrimmage, full contact, you want that
Said no, you ain't with it, you don't want the combat
Might get up
Exquisite
Australian
Like wombat
On God

Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
I don't have to bluff, but I won't fold
Keep it on the hush, on the low-low
Baby, that's too much, it's a boatload
Flexing without reason, that's a no-no
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Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
I don't have to bluff, but I won't fold
Keep it on the hush, on the low-low
Baby, that's too much, it's a boatload
Flexing without reason, that's a no-no

That's how we on it
No sir, no sir, no ma'am, we not going
Granted I be like I'm Horace
Banging on the block, we crashing boards
Sure, of course, talk that talk but you ain't scoring
I need a statue in Canton
Pass outta bounds with the family
Sham and cheese got em dancing
Brace your knees, get a bandage
Gee whiz, goddammit
Play some d, get em fancy
I can spoil a bitch rancid

Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
I don't have to bluff, but I won't fold
Keep it on the hush, on the low-low
Baby, that's too much, it's a boat load
Flexing without reason, that's a no-no

Flex, I might flex, I might flex on these niggas
My bankroll so long, they can't count up the digits
Game in my grasp got em spun like a fidget
My goodness, good gracious, goddamn got no limits
We in it
You can't stop the team, just diminish
This ain't no scrimmage, full contact, you want that
Said no, you ain't with it, you don't want the combat
Might get up
Exquisite
Australian
Like wombat
On God

Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
Fair enough, that's okay
I don't bluff, make a play
I don't have to bluff, but I won't fold
Keep it on the hush, on the low-low
Baby, that's too much, it's a boatload
Flexing without reason, that's a no-no
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Writer: Aaron Jones, Eric Mikulak
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