TB Flocky – Clutch up

TB Flocky – Clutch up Lyrics

Artist: TB Flocky
Song: Clutch up

Grah grah boom
They say i be rapping on club sh#t
So i had to switch up the subject
Walked in the spot and she say some dumb sh#t

My n#gg# mark he be clutching for nothing
She the best out the flock she a goddess
You a b#tch n#gg# i’m being honest
(cha cha boom)

She say flocky you got me and i’m being honest
I was f#cking this b*** her name ma and she goated
Tell em nobody is hot as me
I’m the root to the tree

I’m the major key
I can do sh#t that ice did to sony
Please baby stop calling me honey
We stuck in the jungle we running

We running from death cause it’s coming
(grah grah boom)
Yvng mark:
We upping dem ducks

All of my glocks got ones
We callem diddy cause now he is clutch
“he in the ground that n#gg# got stuck” what?
Now flocky you got me

I’m pulling up, that n#gg# hit shotys, now he has a glock that been through a lot
So he like to up it that n#gg# got shot
(grah grah boom)
His body is gone

We can’t find him no more
Long live his soul but that n#gg# gone
He in a sing along
Lower ya tone cause u can get hit

n#gg# i run this sh#t
I up that glock and it got a fifty
I shot em right up in his kidney
(grah grah boom)

And i got a glock
I hit u right up in yo top
I got a vest and i got a mask
I’m finna make sum super dash

I up my glock, now he is in grass
Now i got a new pack
I like to smoke i need me sum more
I came nd up pole

(grah grah boom)
So i fight em back
And i got racks on racks
I got some racks, i’m wit a tac

Aim at ya back, all i see is splat (woah)
I up the glock, and then it pop
The situation stop
You see his head it is a hole

Now i really up the pole
(book)
I’m clutching my chrome
He say he hot but he is a hoe

Y’all n#gg#s n#gg#s green (2k)
I popped out his spleen ( blue thang)
I’m f#cking my shoes up
She at the club bringing out 2 bucks

Like oh my, oh why oh what
We outside come kick but
Get back inside u sl#t
Like

Come stand on sh#t u say
I put u in
Yo place
Outside i do the race

Like im balling i’m like mike
It’s hot in the field it’s a fright night
Get out my face u in my sight
We the hottest out here we the best like (boom boom)

Yea flocky the best
These hallows gon rip through his vest
These hallows gon eat up his chest
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Release Year: 1998

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