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Can't Clone Me


Young Nudy Lyrics

 

Can't Clone Me Lyrics

Can't Clone Me by Young Nudy


See a lotta motherf**kers don't see sh*t
I feel like, "Why they been [?] us?"
Slackin' a buss, nigga
(And when they [?])
Be in this motherf**ker quick
(Been in your heart)
[?]
I feel like it's hot, though
(COUPE)
My motherf**kin' dawg, nigga
Know this sh*t for life, nigga
Yeah (talmbout being 4L)
Motivational, nigga (That's your brain speakin')
You tell 'em

Lockdown, get that b**ch smacked (Ooh)
Hell yeah she be on that, suckin' she on that (Yeah)
Gettin' money 'cause I'm on that
Pussy nigga, man, you niggas can't clone me (Can't clone me, uh-huh)
Real nigga real big homie (Damn)
Rich nigga and I'm never not phony (Yeah)
Getting money never phony (Nah, haha)
I got more haters now (Yeah), I got more paper now (Yeah, paper now)
I got more shooters, don't make me go call 'em out (Ooh, yeah)
You niggas gon' ball or not (Ball or not)
Came in the wrong field and you found out (Yeah)
All my niggas, yeah, they here to wild out
Never have no fear, when you hear gun sounds
And we made for all that murder sh*t, what you 'bout? (Yeah), pussy

I really was slidin' in the Nissan (Yeah)
Me [?] no peons (Uh-huh, hunnids)
Big Glocks and the stick know one (Yeah, hunnids)
Big hunduns just bought sum' (Woo)
I'm so slime, I'm in the streets (I'm in the streets)
These niggas took my dawg, he's a beast (He's a beast)
Shorty was known to go sell a P (Yeah, sell a P)
Big stepper when he step with me (Yeah)
Everybody in the hood respect me (Respect me)
All the ice on me, b**ch, check out my neck (Check out my neck)
Came from the bottom, b**ch, know I had left (Know I had left)
I was shootin' niggas, never was frontin' (Never was frontin')
Get the money, I would run through it fast (Run through it fast)
Hit a lick, man, this sh*t back to back (Back to back)
Nigga flip a brick like it was gymnastic
Come in the b**ch like the alphabet (Yeah)
Shoot a nigga face off in them [?] (Yeah)
Nigga, we'll kill a nigga for them racks (Yeah)
Nigga, we'll tie a nigga up smack a nigga up torture for them racks (Yeah, torture for them racks)
Nigga, cut a finger, make his jaw crack (Yeah)
Cut a nigga off for money, them facts (Yeah)
Niggas snitchin' for some hoes, you rat
You will never get the b**ch back (Never)

Lockdown, get that b**ch smacked (Ooh)
Hell yeah she be on that, suckin' she on that (Yeah)
Gettin' money 'cause I'm on that
Pussy nigga, man, you niggas can't clone me (Can't clone me, uh-huh)
Real nigga real big homie (Damn)
Rich nigga and I'm never not phony (Yeah)
Getting money never phony (Nah, haha)
I got more haters now (Yeah), I got more paper now (Yeah, paper now)
I got more shooters, don't make me go call 'em out (Ooh, yeah)
You niggas gon' ball or not (Ball or not)
Came in the wrong field and you found out (Yeah)
All my niggas, yeah, they here to wild out
Never have no fear, when you hear gun sounds
And we made for all that murder sh*t, what you 'bout? (Yeah), pussy

You niggas some pussy, nigga, tuck your dick
Niggas some hoes, niggas you's a b**ch
Say you this and that but you are not sh*t
You is not a hunda, you not the brick
You ain't allowed in the hard, in the 6
I done ran niggas I been done real sh*t
Lotta niggas they be cappin' and sh*t
Say they gon' do this and that but they ain't (Yeah)
Everything come out their mouth, it's bluff (Yeah)
I say the word and they shootin' it up (Yeah)
All my young niggas, they don't give a f**k
Feel like big slime, he don't give a f**k (Yeah, don't give a f**k)
I got more stick (Yeah, yeah), I got more stick, lil b**ch (Yeah)
Talkin' that sh*t (Yeah)
I am a felon, b**ch
Every stick right here, that b**ch ain't legit (Yeah)
I'm on my sh*t when it comes to this sh*t (I'm on my sh*t)
I'm on my grind when I wanna shine (I'm on my grind)
I'm on this money b**ch, I gotta get it (I gotta get it)
Either way it go, you know that I'm with it (Know that I'm with it)
Fake handshakes, b**ch, I ain't friendly (b**ch, I ain't friendly)
Pussy niggas, man, you niggas so envy (You niggas so easy)
Pussy niggas, man, you niggas so envy
(Hey, f**k that, I'll kill 'em all, kill 'em all)

Lockdown, get that b**ch smacked (Ooh)
Hell yeah she be on that, suckin' she on that (Yeah)
Gettin' money 'cause I'm on that
Pussy nigga, man, you niggas can't clone me (Can't clone me, uh-huh)
Real nigga real big homie (Damn)
Rich nigga and I'm never not phony (Yeah)
Getting money never phony (Nah, haha)
I got more haters now (Yeah), I got more paper now (Yeah, paper now)
I got more shooters, don't make me go call 'em out (Ooh, yeah)
You niggas gon' ball or not (Ball or not)
Came in the wrong field and you found out (Yeah)
All my niggas, yeah, they here to wild out
Never have no fear, when you hear gun sounds
And we made for all that murder sh*t, what you 'bout? (Yeah), pussy



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