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clock it. (feat. GB23) Video (MV)




Performed By: DRS
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Christian Gilmore, Jaheir Adams




DRS - clock it. (feat. GB23) Lyrics
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Girl, I'm not with none of that shit that you're doing, you do it, you better just stop it
Ain't going back and forth about it, girl, you better go and argue with your mama
We ain't gotta change the topic, baby, all we gotta do is talk about it
Like the time or the flavor of the tea, baby, all you gotta do is clock it, clock it, clock it
All you gotta do is clock it, like the time or the flavor of the tea, baby, all you gotta do is clock it, clock it, clock it
All you gotta do is clock it, like the time or the flavor of the tea, baby, all you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it, you pop off your shit like you popping a rocket
Gray sweats with a messy bun and a pair of brand new Crocs
And you always been talking that talk, cause you back up everything you say with your mouth
What else could you do with your mouth?
Shit, Ight.
Not trying to argue, I don't wanna fight
I want the freak to come out in the night
I wanna beat it and skeet it, I never delete it
Cause I'm trying to make her my wife
I got a plane in the a.m. to take care of business
Cause I'm trying to make us a life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She gon' take all that dick when I give her the pipe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She gon' stand on some business, she wrong or she right
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If you play with a nigga, she play with that fye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I give you a hundred bands when a nigga get right
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I want you to understand, just don't let me say it twice
Girl, I'm not with none of that shit that you doing
You do it, you better just stop it
Ain't going back and forth about it, girl
You better go and argue with your mama
We ain't got to change the topic baby
All we got to do is talk about it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clock it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clack it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Like why is you acting so crazy, lil' baby
You clock what I say and the things that I do
I ain't worried about none of these bitches
I'm done with these women, you know how I move
Word to mami, I'm telling the truth
When you call me girl, I'm in the booth
Tell me why would I cheat when you so elite
Ain't nobody that's better than you, like
Girl, I could ease your pain
F*ck all the sex, I could please your brain
I could protect you with all of my being
I ain't scared of no nigga, we bleed the same
He really think that I'm losing you to him
And that nigga stupid, is he insane
You see me, then you see her
She got my back, I don't need a gang, look
She the one, not the two
I get money, I get blues
I don't mean to be super aggressive
But niggas gon' die if they try my boo
She the one, not the two
I get money, I get blues
I could get everything in the world
But it don't really count if I can't have you
Girl, I'm not with none of that shit that you doing
You do it, you better just stop it
Ain't going back and forth about it, girl
You better go and argue with your mama
We ain't got to change the topic baby
All we got to do is talk about it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clock it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clack it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
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Girl, I'm not with none of that shit that you're doing, you do it, you better just stop it
Ain't going back and forth about it, girl, you better go and argue with your mama
We ain't gotta change the topic, baby, all we gotta do is talk about it
Like the time or the flavor of the tea, baby, all you gotta do is clock it, clock it, clock it
All you gotta do is clock it, like the time or the flavor of the tea, baby, all you gotta do is clock it, clock it, clock it
All you gotta do is clock it, like the time or the flavor of the tea, baby, all you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it, you pop off your shit like you popping a rocket
Gray sweats with a messy bun and a pair of brand new Crocs
And you always been talking that talk, cause you back up everything you say with your mouth
What else could you do with your mouth?
Shit, Ight.
Not trying to argue, I don't wanna fight
I want the freak to come out in the night
I wanna beat it and skeet it, I never delete it
Cause I'm trying to make her my wife
I got a plane in the a.m. to take care of business
Cause I'm trying to make us a life
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She gon' take all that dick when I give her the pipe
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She gon' stand on some business, she wrong or she right
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
If you play with a nigga, she play with that fye
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I give you a hundred bands when a nigga get right
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I want you to understand, just don't let me say it twice
Girl, I'm not with none of that shit that you doing
You do it, you better just stop it
Ain't going back and forth about it, girl
You better go and argue with your mama
We ain't got to change the topic baby
All we got to do is talk about it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clock it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clack it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Like why is you acting so crazy, lil' baby
You clock what I say and the things that I do
I ain't worried about none of these bitches
I'm done with these women, you know how I move
Word to mami, I'm telling the truth
When you call me girl, I'm in the booth
Tell me why would I cheat when you so elite
Ain't nobody that's better than you, like
Girl, I could ease your pain
F*ck all the sex, I could please your brain
I could protect you with all of my being
I ain't scared of no nigga, we bleed the same
He really think that I'm losing you to him
And that nigga stupid, is he insane
You see me, then you see her
She got my back, I don't need a gang, look
She the one, not the two
I get money, I get blues
I don't mean to be super aggressive
But niggas gon' die if they try my boo
She the one, not the two
I get money, I get blues
I could get everything in the world
But it don't really count if I can't have you
Girl, I'm not with none of that shit that you doing
You do it, you better just stop it
Ain't going back and forth about it, girl
You better go and argue with your mama
We ain't got to change the topic baby
All we got to do is talk about it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clock it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
Clock it
Clock it
All you got to do is clack it
Like the time of the flavor of the tea, baby
All you got to do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
All you gotta do is clock it
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Writer: Christian Gilmore, Jaheir Adams
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