like me me me [x4] He ain't got it like me [Verse 1: Lil Click] Lil mama said she want a thug well baby that's kool We culd do it big if u lose da lil
[Chorus: Lil Scrappy] Bme Click 'gon Shine G Unit 'gon Motherfuckin' Ride G's Up 'till The Day I Die And Ain't 'gon Stop Shorty 'till I Get Mine I Got
a table cause they flirt with the promoter Vodka and soda, pineapple and patrone Now hold up be a second, and pose for the photo Pose, click, pose, click Now say fuck them other
, I'm down to ride in the war When you niggas get serious Let a nigga know Maybe then we can roll Nigga bad to the Bone But I sure don't click with hoes
boy know you would time bomb em Click Click Boom Damn Rotten dot com em Straight Osam em treat em like Hillary Bully and Obam em Imma a up town problem Nigga Lil
Stella back Holiday Inn 'em, then back in the shuttle van Bitch give me head on the first date, what a fan Three best MC's I think on the other hand
skelta nigga And when I belt a nigga God help a nigga They'll know nigga! [hook] [chorus] [Lil Jon Talking:] Yeah! I see you and your lil click
post but ya lay 'em in a coffin the boss man whips up another batch pick up some other scratch wit clips and some other straps the 2wice suguest
part of two main thugs who got plugged with slugs but had so much love until tha paraphernalia, you can't floss or make mill one fellow dies in his click
it In The UK [Verse 2:] I hit the club, it's 3 AM, So time to get this started, No disrespect, lil' mamma, I'm tipsy from that other party, For all
Lil' Kim, Left Eye, Missy Elliot, Da Brat, & Angie Martinez (appears on the unedited version of the Nothing To Lose soundtrack) Uhh, yeah Uhh, here
I done did a lot of shit in my life Yo Gotti, street raised, street paid I'ma sell my dope can't trust no bitch Pop my wheel break bread with my click
don't swing like Fred G.? Sanford I be makin' motherfuckers scratch they heads when I rhyme Y'all lil' niggaz scratch ya heads then rhyme, go play; you lil
boy you did yo' thangs Feel like I'm floatin when I hear yo' name I think you made me fall in love again [Z-Ro - over Chorus] Okay Screwed Up Click
judge my excuses for the crimes I've committed I was high when I did it Worked a pound of Jay's herb In the heat of the night My mind clicked up on some other
when they heard me on the other one So its only right that i hit you with (scratch? Oh i think they like me when they heard me on the other one So its
