Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song CLUTCHIN, artist - 83HADES. Album song Area83, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.11.2019
Record label: 83HADES
Song language: English
CLUTCHIN |
Pull-pull up to the function, I’m already clutchin' |
She grab on my dick, I’m just grabbing on something |
Selling some lean, mix the Xan with the 'tussin |
He said he would slide, well he ain’t, so he bluffin' |
I got the glicky, I can’t wait to dump it |
All on my waist like imagine me running |
Her pussy on me so I can’t wait to fuck it |
Duck duck goose, you best get to that ducking |
Not about money then there’s no discussion |
We got those drills, you get screwed like I’m clutchin |
I got the Mac on my side and it’s fucking |
I-I got yo' bitch on my right and she sucking |
I walk around in the night, look for trouble |
Weapons «bwah» just like a puddle |
Look what I got coming out of the mud |
I fuck on yo' bitch, no, I’m not trying to cuddle |
Di-dick in my grip with this mufuckin' shovel |
I’m all in his spot, I’m invading his place |
I pull out the piece, bitch, you look like a puzzle |
I shoot through the pillow so the sound is muffled |
Don’t let me catch you in the dark, you get shot too |
The way |
The way that you move it go hard, like my cock do |
I walk through the door and the chop starts to drop |
Bitch, I got Rank, you were sniffing on Fisker |
I feel the spots in my lungs when I inhale |
You kill me now, I’ll be waiting down in hell |
Penetrate her with my dick and I impale |
You ain’t the plug, you the fourth fuckin' resale |
I get what I want, bitch I ain’t paying retail (Aye!) |
No BTS, I make the K pop |
These rappers sweet like I went into K-Pop |
Bitch, I’m on go at all times, don’t even say stop |
I’m going like I just felt a raindrop |
You try to test me, you gon' get yo' gang popped |
I spend a bag every day, fuck a budget |
When I walk in, already know get to ducking |
Glock .19 Jeff out when I’m tucking |
Silencer on so you can’t hear the ruckus |
He want it now cause he know that I’m buckin' |
I shoot at mines, I don’t shoot at no buckets |
Shoot at a distance, I make that shit subtle |
He gettin' popped, popped like a bubble |
Don’t let me find out where you live and you sleep |
I’ma kick in the door, at the night I won’t creep |
Hit a stain in your house and your life I delete |
He was actin' all hard till I told him to meet |
Tryna act like you hard then I give you the heat |
If you try to run from me, get shot in yo' feet |
They said I was out floggin', I need a receipt |
I ain’t Russ, I pull up myself if yo go tweet |
It’s a rotten life, bitch, my whole gang is elite |
Beat his ass and I stomp his ass out in some cleats |
All my shooters is foreign and come from the streets |
Anyone tryna run up, they gon' get defeat |
Get a bag, go to sleep, then I wake up, repeat |
If I ain’t make no money, my day ain’t complete |
My day not done |
I am not clingy to no one but guns |
This rap shit I do, I ain’t do it for fun |
You wanna work with me I want some funds |
I need some guap, yeah bitch, I want my mon' |
83, Swerzie, we pull up, you better run |
I’m on his head like he went tied a bun |
Black and White Vans, I’ma call em' my nun |
You try to talk to me like you is bout it then went I paid visits you wasn’t on |
nun' |
He try to start shit, then I made it done |
I’m clutchin' the Glock, go 'head, try to do something (Bitch) |
Look, look, skr |
Rotten life, bitch! |