Clutchin' on me

MAC-10 is the four-four, stay clutchin' on me
Wrap the fire on 'em, the law stay cuffin' 'em
Hoodrat bitches, I'm lustin' 'em (Uh)
Keep a pint of the purple, PD cracker for the tusslin' (Uh)
Tylenol fours, keep crushin' 'em
The Xannies and Percocets, can't get enough of them
Phillie blunts, never puffin' 'em
Can't club in Philli (Why?)
You know they banned me like Puff and them
Fuck 'em
And they ain't sayin' nothin'
Since you catch me at the forty-forty with my 40 on me
Two shorties two-stepping with my weapon on me (Uh)
Got these bad bitches sweatin' on me (Uh)
Drunk, think about sextin' on me (Yeah)
Magnum, condom stretchin' on me
Mad I sent him towards the exit horny
Cool points, can't collect 'em on me
And these static what you maggots let my automatic address it for 'em (Uh)

Stay propped, stay hot, make guap
You don't wanna see the Trey 8 pop
When they see the rims spinnin', they wonderin' if they stop (Stop)
Lyrically killin' beats whenever the bass drop
And they not
No, stay propped, stay hot, make guap
You don't wanna see the Trey 8 pop
They see the rims spinnin', they wonderin' if they stop (Stop)
Lyrically killin' beats whenever the bass drop
And they not

I got the feds on my landline (Jeah)
But I'm good 'cause my mouth never run on, never ran mine (Uh)
Won't budge, hold blood like a tampon (Uh)
Can't connect me to a boy like Cam'ron
Now they attackin' at my next tale (Yeah)
Tryna catch me with a weapon in possession or direct sale
Judge quick and correct fails
Point system, niggas snitchin', 'll probably grant test spells (Yeah)
And everybody droppin' dimes now (Dimes now)
Mouth runnin' like Saddam now, you can't even grind now
And they ain't playin' with that time now (Naw)
That's why nigga lay solo on a ho, I'm hard to find now
They try to incarcerate me, I want the war with them boys in '94, so of course they hate me (Uh)
They had the reinforce a door off, it's a law rate me
They gon' need a task force to take me (Take me)
Uh

Stay propped, stay hot, make guap
You don't wanna see the Trey 8 pop
When they see the rims spinnin', they wonderin' if they stop (Stop)
Lyrically killin' beats whenever the bass drop
And they not
No, stay propped, stay hot, make guap
You don't wanna see the Trey 8 pop
They see the rims spinnin', they wonderin' if they stop (Stop)
Lyrically killin' beats whenever the bass drop
And they not

That [?] is a Maybach, stay whippin' 'em
Bad bitches, dickin' 'em, faggot niggas trickin'
Sick of 'em
Niggas pissin' me off, lames fuckin' up the game like Rich and them
Forget about it
It's back to the gats and the powder givin' niggas lead showers
Uh

Stay propped, stay hot, make guap
You don't wanna see the Trey 8 pop
When they see the rims spinnin', they wonderin' if they stop (Stop)
Lyrically killin' beats whenever the bass drop
And they not
No, stay propped, stay hot, make guap
You don't wanna see the Trey 8 pop
They see the rims spinnin', they wonderin' if they stop (Stop)
Lyrically killin' beats whenever the bass drop
And they not (Nope)