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Clicking Video (MV)




Performed By: Kay Flock
Featuring: Stunna
Language: English
Length: 1:49
Written by: Bennie Briggman, Isaiah Rid, Kevin Perez, Michael Briggman




Kay Flock - Clicking Lyrics
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[ Featuring Stunna ]

Skrrt
ReyWay, Sev Block
Kay-Kay my brother, for him, take a risk
Snuck in the party, we snuck all the grips
Call bro Nazzy, he ain't even trip
I got a .40, this shit got kick
I'ma keep dumpin', empty out the clip
I ride for my bloodys, throw stains in the six
Dougie keep spinnin', almost crashed the whip
Dougie keep-

I said Kay-Kay my brother, for him, take a risk
Snuck in the party, we snuck all the grips
Call bro Nazzy, he ain't even trip
I got a .40, this shit got kick
I'ma keep dumpin', empty out the clip
I ride for my bloodys, call stains in the six
Dougie keep spinnin', almost crashed the whip
Told him, "Keep dumpin'," told cuz, "Let it rip"

I'ma keep clickin' 'til this bitch is finished (grrah)
On parole with a chop', still movin' too hot
And the bros like, "Kay, you don't listen" (like, "Kay, you don't listen")
Bitch, I'm Get Back Gang, not Sit Back Gang
Like, no, nigga, you better listen (like)
If they see you, bet they up the Smith & (grrah-grrah)
And they like, "Kay, I see why you spinnin'"
You a dummy, you should've been clickin' (stupid), like
And they thought I was buggin', like (like, like)
It's just, I ain't for nothin', like
Talk hot, I just start buggin', like
Adrenaline rushin', I might take his mother life, like
Why these niggas is actors? (Actors)
Bitch, I shoot like the Raptors
Gang in the back and they blitz like the Packers
You don't shoot like you Kobe, you play for the Lackers, like
I told Dougie, "Bro, ain't no assist," when my trigger finger start to itch
Like, who screamin', "Drilly" on my strip?
If he do, then, I'm lettin' more than six (baow, boom)
Got a baddie like Lilo and Stitch
Yellow-bone, red-head, totin' on sticks, like
Keep it real, stand tall, don't switch
If she back it out, bet y'all runnin' like Rick, like

I said Kay-Kay my brother, for him, take a risk
Snuck in the party, we snuck all the grips
Call bro Nazzy, he ain't even trip
I got a .40, this shit got kick
I'ma keep dumpin', empty out the clip
I ride for my bloodys, call stains in the six
Dougie keep spinnin', almost crashed the whip
Told him, "Keep dumpin'", told cuz, "Let it rip"

Gang, gang
Don't run
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Skrrt
ReyWay, Sev Block
Kay-Kay my brother, for him, take a risk
Snuck in the party, we snuck all the grips
Call bro Nazzy, he ain't even trip
I got a .40, this shit got kick
I'ma keep dumpin', empty out the clip
I ride for my bloodys, throw stains in the six
Dougie keep spinnin', almost crashed the whip
Dougie keep-

I said Kay-Kay my brother, for him, take a risk
Snuck in the party, we snuck all the grips
Call bro Nazzy, he ain't even trip
I got a .40, this shit got kick
I'ma keep dumpin', empty out the clip
I ride for my bloodys, call stains in the six
Dougie keep spinnin', almost crashed the whip
Told him, "Keep dumpin'," told cuz, "Let it rip"

I'ma keep clickin' 'til this bitch is finished (grrah)
On parole with a chop', still movin' too hot
And the bros like, "Kay, you don't listen" (like, "Kay, you don't listen")
Bitch, I'm Get Back Gang, not Sit Back Gang
Like, no, nigga, you better listen (like)
If they see you, bet they up the Smith & (grrah-grrah)
And they like, "Kay, I see why you spinnin'"
You a dummy, you should've been clickin' (stupid), like
And they thought I was buggin', like (like, like)
It's just, I ain't for nothin', like
Talk hot, I just start buggin', like
Adrenaline rushin', I might take his mother life, like
Why these niggas is actors? (Actors)
Bitch, I shoot like the Raptors
Gang in the back and they blitz like the Packers
You don't shoot like you Kobe, you play for the Lackers, like
I told Dougie, "Bro, ain't no assist," when my trigger finger start to itch
Like, who screamin', "Drilly" on my strip?
If he do, then, I'm lettin' more than six (baow, boom)
Got a baddie like Lilo and Stitch
Yellow-bone, red-head, totin' on sticks, like
Keep it real, stand tall, don't switch
If she back it out, bet y'all runnin' like Rick, like

I said Kay-Kay my brother, for him, take a risk
Snuck in the party, we snuck all the grips
Call bro Nazzy, he ain't even trip
I got a .40, this shit got kick
I'ma keep dumpin', empty out the clip
I ride for my bloodys, call stains in the six
Dougie keep spinnin', almost crashed the whip
Told him, "Keep dumpin'", told cuz, "Let it rip"

Gang, gang
Don't run
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Writer: Bennie Briggman, Isaiah Rid, Kevin Perez, Michael Briggman
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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