Clip Up (Reloaded)

2026-08-17 阅读量：632 歌手：Sheek Louch&Styl

Yeah

Donnie

Hey yo Jada what up fam

Huh D Block

Hey you ready you ready to go in or what

Yeah alright clip up then n***a

Donnie

Hey yo

Can I get any higher

They say Sheek on fire

I feel like Def Jam just signed

I been a G since I was chewin' on a pacifer

I keep that Nick Cannon with me no Mariah

They say the hood is mine

It's like a n***a was born again to win

Sheek Louch Donnie Frankenstein

Is pretty as

Ain't it

Porsche Turbo about to get that b***h painted

Lucky Luciano a k a

Piano Man

It's the

Keys three or four a piece

Percocet Louch bags of Oxys

These little n***as with me on the dust high

So I recommend your faggot a*s to walk by

Or touch the sky

Or pray to Allah

Don Don I'm all about the mighty dollar

Let's keep it real y'all know the deal

I'm worse than that BP oil spill

Ten thousand may get you a walkthrough a little less dependin' who you talk to

I come through see these

Lights

I'm a wolf black version of Twilight

These rap n***as too big they make up bright

It's a rap stick up I heard your album

But like the city I come back

What'chu know about Don Don

Fully automatic on the shouler with straps on

L dot O dot X the projects

Group homes the chills the street where we reps

We sorry if this ain't for iTunes

D block this here's for my goons

Cock back clip up

Broad day no mask on don't make me clap it

My best customers is Souljah Boy and Ricky

Just Casino no spades or pitty pats

It's goin' down in the hood n***a plenty action

I'm doin' addition you doin' subtraction

My crew on a mission your crew is relaxin'

Guess who in the kitchen Guess who movin' packs in

Public information these are proven facts

If I ain't with the O G s I'm down

Somewhere hot with no breeze

Dinner with young millionaires that sold keys

Now they just sit back talk s**t and blow trees

My outfit's unwearable my shoes don't fit you my pain's unbearable

N***as that listen to my s**t ain't hearing you

I been that n***a dawg you always been terrible

That's why the label ain't flarin'

You

The day you decide to come through we airin' you

Cock back clip up

Get accolades from the crooks

Macro way before Apple made the book

Real gangster all the honeys have to take a look

No pets in the buildin' but they have to take a wolf

Get at you but look at you you're a

On the hook

I'm a gettin' money n***a but I'm grimey with the

Name a block that his jeweler's on

It'll be the same block his medulla's on

New M 5 new Frank Mueller on

Yeah I'm a boss but I still get my shooter on

Like a kid who you around I take long shots NBA shoot around

Get the homie to pull the hoop around

Get your girl and pull the coup around

The only thing you missin' is the glitter

Follow n***as we ain't even talkin' 'bout Twitter

What'chu know about Don Don

Fully automatic on the shouler with straps on

L dot O dot X the projects

Group homes the chills the street where we reps

We sorry if this ain't for iTunes

D block this here's for my goons

Cock back clip up