Klutch (feat. KC Meel) Video (MV)

When da wrist light up, lil bitch go down, swear they ain't built like us
Tell a bitch don't jump, cause i can't control cuz ain't my fault if this bitch lit up
OG I puff, Backwood, Swish, Dutch, how da hoes just lust
With the Fam like Puff, Nigga came thru Klutch, Nigga Came thru Klutch
Ain't no bitch like mine, lil bitch so fine, lil bitch like Mya
& I still roll up, yeah I still roll up, but I can't get higher
Lil bitch don't touch, can't hit my dutch, don't touch my lighter
This premium gas, high octane, shit straight fire
Bitch I ball like Bron, had me down 3-1, bounced like King
Royal Prince Akeem, in the post Hakeem, Hit the Shake like Dream
& I popped 2 things, but ain't stop my scheme, cant stop nor cease
On this field I'm Bonds, hit the plate homerun, can't fill my cleats
For the week, you can have it, of the year, I'm the man
Got da weed, Gotta plan, light denim, on my vans
Got it wrapped like a saran, shoot my shot like Durant
With my woa, it's On the Flo, we politicin bout them bands
When da wrist light up, lil bitch go down, swear they ain't built like us
Tell a bitch don't jump, cause i can't control cuz ain't my fault if this bitch lit up
OG I puff, Backwood, Swish, Dutch, how da hoes just lust
With the Fam like Puff, Nigga came thru Klutch, Nigga Came thru Klutch
When da wrist light up, lil bitch go down, swear they ain't built like us
Tell a bitch don't jump, cause i can't control cuz ain't my fault if this bitch lit up
OG I puff, Backwood, Swish, Dutch, how da hoes just lust
With the Fam like Puff, Nigga came thru Klutch, Nigga Came thru Klutch
I ran with them lions, i slept with them tigers, i hang with gorillas
Birds of a feather they flock together, I'm hangin with killlas
Day 1's, they A1, they just shoot shit they dont say nothin
Like the paparazzi, but they catchin bodies, they just spray shit like graffiti artist
We dont beef with niggas just get rid of problems, turn my enemies, into targets
I be in the hood but you wont see me often, too many haters, way too much talkin
Cant trust shit, too much f*ck shit, Niggas holdin pistols wont bust shit
These niggas be lying, these niggas aint solid, the new Master P, and these niggas ain't bout it
I'm all about profit, give me my dollars, my niggas be on the same shit
Keep a nigga in the cut, with the 40 tuck, we aint playin shit
No games or nothin, just keep it 100, cause my niggas be thuggin, this shit can get ugly
They playin crazy but dont really want it, I dont know where u from, but my niggas be on it
When da wrist light up, lil bitch go down, swear they ain't built like us
Tell a bitch don't jump, cause i can't control cuz ain't my fault if this bitch lit up
OG I puff, Backwood, Swish, Dutch, how da hoes just lust
With the Fam like Puff, Nigga came thru Klutch, Nigga Came thru Klutch
When da wrist light up, lil bitch go down, swear they ain't built like us
Tell a bitch don't jump, cause i can't control cuz ain't my fault if this bitch lit up
OG I puff, Backwood, Swish, Dutch, how da hoes just lust
With the Fam like Puff, Nigga came thru Klutch, Nigga Came thru Klutch