Meek Mill — Clique Remix

[Intro: Meek Mill] Stop playin' nigga It's DC, Double MG [Hook: Meek Mill] Boy I swear to god I make her fuck the whole clique Clique, clique, clique, clique Sittin' in the back while she sucking on my dick Dick, dick, dick, dick Boy I got a hundred cash right here on my wrist Wrist, wrist, wrist, wrist Started from the bottom now a nigga getting rich [Verse 1: Meek Mill] I ain’t lookin at your bitchass I’m looking at your bitch’s ass I fuck a famous ho and put that dick up in her rich ass Prolly eat the pussy tell that ho that I don’t kiss ass And everytime I’m rollin, it’s 200 hundred on the [?] Deadass, serious, fuck her fast and furious She tellin' all her homies now, them bitches actin' curious These niggas catch a lil' case [?] And when the cops ask 'em, they tell 'em like Siri did Get it, iPhone, face time Last night I had your bitch we had a great time I’m back in philly but I’m still on that LA time My flow so crazy, check the way I ride the base loud Hold up nigga I go in, these niggas ain’t got no win Baddest bitches I be with they lookin like they modelin' Perks and patron got me stoned like a goblin Mad rappers making diss records I’m like try again Please nigga you should take a knee nigga Before them shots hit your body make you fall e nigga Like it’s september, thanking my daddy I’m the next Simba Meek Milly, bitch [Verse 2: Lee Mazin] I ain’t lookin' at you bitches, cause I feel none of you bitches I ain’t checkin' for you niggas, I ain’t worried 'bout you niggas And my shit be kinda major, like I’m balling for the figures Got 2 chains around my neck, you could see I do it different She so bad but she go so ho, shit got real when I got that ball Too 3d, but you can’t see me And you can’t stick Lee cause I want it hard The shit goes swish, and you know I did it for the win And yeah I killed this check but fuck that shit I’ma do it again Do it again just to quench they thirst If you dive in put your face in first I make 'em lick it, and yeah my girls ball hard like Steve Boss I make 'em click it And when I spit that shit they like I turn that pure [?] And then they see that body, see that ass, that shit ridiculous Man like fuck lee, I scream right back like fuck you too If you want the beef first you gotta get through my fucking crew That’s to y’all lame nasty see Name one chick who could fuck with me Hold up, oh wait I say, name on chick who fucking with me If you talking shit, just be careful what come out your mouth Aroma something erotic, make your boyfriend pay to smell it out Or taste it, he put his face in He like we fuck your government that shit amazing [Verse 3: Louie V] Yeah I’m talking me, yeah I’m talking meek Yeah I’m talking Lee, Lil' Chino and Lil' Snup-e Murder on every track, preferred Jahlil B I’m talking bout Rozay too, we reppin with MMG Cruising through south beach, in a California ferarri Shine brighter than california, my jewelry it’s extra gaudy Peep the way I maneuver, she says I’m smooth as a barbie So she gave me her number, I fucked her after the party Man I’m living life, I might do that tonight Met them bottles of rose, the waitress put 'em on ice Sparkles all in my section man I could give you a light Man my niggas be stuntin like Chino were born to bike Yes lord, the dreamchasers We blowin money fast like we never seen paper Now I got these new relatives, and everybody callin' All of a sudden this shit started James Harden I tell em talk about some money but they ain't talking But I’ma go and get it 'till they put me in the coffin It’s funny now that they callin me the shit Louie V, DC, shit man, and ain’t nobody fuckin with my clique


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