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king louie - clique'd up lyrics
[hook: partynextdoor]
moved my mama out the apartments
poppa mad that i don’t call him
find a credit card and i charged it
swear to god i’m already ballin’
all my exs from one ocho, wanna f-ck me
told my mama that they miss and love me
all my haters clique’d up
all my haters clique’d up
all my haters clique’d up, up
nig – n-gga, all my haters clique’d up, up
all my haters clique’d up
[verse 1: partynextdoor]
b-tch, i get more p-ssy, p-ssy than a pad
i’m into female finger rollin’ abs
i’m into [?] smellin’ cash
i do not have a hard day to call a cab
i need an uber, i’m in the future
i need a low drop, with a bad b-tch in it
i need a spanish b-tch that need a stallion
i be speakin’ spanish, buenos tienes
then i came from london, the way i manage
i dropped the top, now the roof missin’
and the whip stopped, we was still spinnin’
it will take a lot for you to leave with it
she policing ya, i got her teaching ya
i gave her tongue to ya, gave what ya want from her
and n-gga i don’t rely on your word, i don’t reply on your word
man i’m the kid from the cold, you n-ggas story is over
f-ck it n-gga, that boy is old, i need all my n-ggas home
who knew that, without a diploma i’m cash
and all of my haters: i’m still countin’ cash
[hook: partynextdoor]
moved my mama out the apartments
poppa mad that i don’t call him
find a credit card and i charged it
swear to god i’m already ballin’
all my exs from one ocho, wanna f-ck me
told my mama that they miss and love me
all my haters clique’d up
all my haters clique’d up
all my haters clique’d up, up
nig – n-gga, all my haters clique’d up, up
all my haters clique’d up, b-tch!
[verse 2: king louie]
b-tch! my name is louie, but they call me tony
so many mini-mes, when did i start cloning?
so many hate me and they don’t even know me
she really basic, but she act like naomi
droppin’ bottom a real n-gga
i ain’t into women that ain’t into women
i can’t deal with them, nah, no
i met your ho at the party next door
she look just look like the dime from before
if that b-tch love me then i love her more
granny always told me that i was a star
she just told me that i wouldn’t get far
now they pay me just to come to they school, hann
pay back’s a b-tch and my b-tches like b-tches
and i record ’em me k!llin’ the witnesses
so stick with the sh-ts, they wasn’t trippin’
tony big pippin’ [?]
[?] with the b-lls and stay flat, cause we cough
get paid like a stick up when my head’s quicker
i handle the c0ke and get lit on that swisher
[?] love my country and love some money too
[hook: partynextdoor]
moved my mama out the apartments
poppa mad that i don’t call him
find a credit changed and i charged it
swear to god i’m already ballin’
all my exs from one ocho, wanna f-ck me
told my mama that they miss and love me
all my haters clique’d up
all my haters clique’d up
all my haters clique’d up, up
nig – n-gga, all my haters clique’d up, up
all my haters clique’d up
[outro: partynextdoor]
mama, finally, mama, finally
finally, finally, finally, finally
whoa, ooh, finally, finally
ooh, finally, finally, finally, finally
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