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Clique

Artist:Kanye West  Album:Cruel Summer 

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What of the dollar you murdered for Is that the one fighting for your soul Or your brother's the one that you're running from But if you got money, fuck it, because I want some Ain't nobody fucking with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my muthafuckin' Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad bitches, man, they want the They want the, they want the, they want the I tell a bad bitch do whatever I say My block behind me like I'm coming out the driveway It's grande, from Friday, to next Friday I been up straight for nine days, I need a spa day Yup, She trying get me that poo-tang I might let my crew bang, my crew deeper than Wu Tang I'm rolling with... fuck I'm saying? Girl, you know my crew name You know 2 Chainz? Scrrr! I'm pulling up in that Bruce Wayne But I'm the fucking villain, man, they kneeling when I walking in the building Freaky women I be feeling from the bank accounts I'm filling What a feeling, ah man, they gotta be Young player from the D that's killing everything that he see Ain't nobody fucking with my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique Ain't nobody fresher than my muthafuckin' Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique As I look around, they don't do it like my Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique And all these bad bitches, man, they want the They want the, they want the, they want the Yeah I'm talking Ye', yeah I'm talking Rih Yeah I'm talking Bey, nigga I'm talking me Yeah I'm talking bossy, I ain't talking Kelis Your money too short, you can't be talking to me Yeah I'm talking LeBron, we balling our family tree G.O.O.D Music drug dealing cousin, ain't nothing fuckin' with we, me Turn that 62 to 125, 125 to a 250 250 to a half a man ain't nothin' nobody can do with me Now who with me? ¡Vámonos! Call me Hov or Jefe Translation, I'm the shit, at least that what my neck say Least that what my check say, lost my homie for a decade Nigga down for like 12 years, ain't hug his son since the second grade He never told, who we gonna tell, we top of the totem pole It's the dream team, meets the Supreme Team And all our eyes green it only means one thing You ain't fucking with my clique


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