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Clint Billion - Nasdaq Lyrics




Clint Billion
Knu KNOC
What up Fenn?
I just wanna win in the worst way
From the first state
Down the road from where the birds play
It's Clint Billy baby

Black jeans, beige boots, spillin' Grey Goose and grapefruits on suede shoes
Made moves I paid dues now my team gleam like they front page news
Watch the light hit my necklace, diamonds stacked up like tetris
I just wanna live with the extras and et ceteras, doing what I does now I got a better buzz
And a couple dime model broads slippin' out the club
Could tell you a lie and say that wasn't what it was
Shawty lookin' fine when she drippin' out the tub
Sayin' that it's all mine when I'm grippin' on her butt
Billy Baby, I'm so mean like a Spartan
Lookin' like a young Dean Martin
My Car is self-drive and parkin'
Plus the insides all carbon, I'm gettin' paper like parchment

Night vision on like the predator
Cut your girl off like the editor
Now I got a chick, duffle bag full of zips, in an all black whip like a Senator
Rollin' up on your girlfriend's ass crack
Shawty make it pop non-stop let me smack that
Two thots and a gas pack, I be gettin' gwap tradin' stocks on the NASDAQ

The look I get when I pull up is sickening
Broads linin' up like Pikmin
Fishing for attention and compliments
Obvious consequence of all of my great success and accomplishment
Keep moving, up in the club for amusement
Bumpin' the bass when it's boosted
Call me Carlos how I'm boozing
Cuz I got the liver of a mutant, I'm smoking pollution
I'm a rockstar real life Lou Ashby
Going broke cuz I'm too flashy
Catch me out at the casino, young Al Pacino in a regal
Lookin' like I'm tryna beat a RICO
So, behind bars I write
Hand to God I've been crazy all my life
I rhyme tight so I can buy all the cars I like
I might howl at the moon and the stars tonight

Night vision on like the predator
Cut your girl off like the editor
Now I got a chick, duffle bag full of zips, in an all black whip like a Senator
Rollin' up on your girlfriend's ass crack
Shawty make it pop non-stop let me smack that
Two thots and a gas pack, I be gettin' gwap tradin' stocks on the NASDAQ
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Clint Billion
Knu KNOC
What up Fenn?
I just wanna win in the worst way
From the first state
Down the road from where the birds play
It's Clint Billy baby

Black jeans, beige boots, spillin' Grey Goose and grapefruits on suede shoes
Made moves I paid dues now my team gleam like they front page news
Watch the light hit my necklace, diamonds stacked up like tetris
I just wanna live with the extras and et ceteras, doing what I does now I got a better buzz
And a couple dime model broads slippin' out the club
Could tell you a lie and say that wasn't what it was
Shawty lookin' fine when she drippin' out the tub
Sayin' that it's all mine when I'm grippin' on her butt
Billy Baby, I'm so mean like a Spartan
Lookin' like a young Dean Martin
My Car is self-drive and parkin'
Plus the insides all carbon, I'm gettin' paper like parchment

Night vision on like the predator
Cut your girl off like the editor
Now I got a chick, duffle bag full of zips, in an all black whip like a Senator
Rollin' up on your girlfriend's ass crack
Shawty make it pop non-stop let me smack that
Two thots and a gas pack, I be gettin' gwap tradin' stocks on the NASDAQ

The look I get when I pull up is sickening
Broads linin' up like Pikmin
Fishing for attention and compliments
Obvious consequence of all of my great success and accomplishment
Keep moving, up in the club for amusement
Bumpin' the bass when it's boosted
Call me Carlos how I'm boozing
Cuz I got the liver of a mutant, I'm smoking pollution
I'm a rockstar real life Lou Ashby
Going broke cuz I'm too flashy
Catch me out at the casino, young Al Pacino in a regal
Lookin' like I'm tryna beat a RICO
So, behind bars I write
Hand to God I've been crazy all my life
I rhyme tight so I can buy all the cars I like
I might howl at the moon and the stars tonight

Night vision on like the predator
Cut your girl off like the editor
Now I got a chick, duffle bag full of zips, in an all black whip like a Senator
Rollin' up on your girlfriend's ass crack
Shawty make it pop non-stop let me smack that
Two thots and a gas pack, I be gettin' gwap tradin' stocks on the NASDAQ
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Writer: Brett Fallon Jr.
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Performed By: Clint Billion
Length: 2:37
Written by: Brett Fallon Jr.

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