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Текст песни The Click - Victor Baron

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[E-40 talking]Testing, testing...testing testingUh, Sick Wid It, Sick Wid It707, Sick Wid It Records, Sick Wid ItClick shit, Click shit niggaClick shit, Click shit niggaClick shit, Click shit nigga[E-40]Skit, skank, ska-dattle, made ya truck rattleGrimey on the grind, extra dark like a shadowMoney on my mind, G`s to stack26 glock nine split ya wig backI gotta pocket full of ducketsYou about to get off all nuggetsGutter ghetto, money by the sewerBroccoli head, lookin` kind of superLife, right, almost whiteShe had a fresh shot, vice grip tightShe said don`t stop, I said alrightHumongous ass, I punched the gasAnd my speed racer go fast, super-enduranceSouped up with a kit, high-performanceGettin` scratched off the blockAlpine, Foxgate, monster cables, speakersAnd woofers the whole doo-wopYeah, skee-skirt eeh-skirt hop a lil` way and mo` turfLil` mama said "Cool I like that South shit"But I`m really off that 40 and The ClickDon`t you got a friend girl about the same heightYou know two thongs don`t make a dykeTwo thongs don`t make my nightLet`s get up out of dodgeMe and yo friend girlfriend...Econo Lodge[Hook: E-40]Why you bullshittin` you need to stop starin`As you peekin` I`m speakin` I`m seein`You need to lose what you wearin`Lil` mama you got that Victor Baron[B-Legit]Girl I`ma fool with it, hella laced up and cool with itWent to school with it, never did get to hit itMixed weight, played for the tennis teamA lil` grain we weighed upon my triple beamFull of schemes with dreams to be a bossCandy colored and buttered, cameras turn softGettin` off, my nina ross spit the venomFuck bitches at lunch with days lit em` upStart sendin` em` now I`m gettin` ends from em`Even friends of em` lines of tens of em`I`m tryin` to win something, baby can I talk to youWhat with you, is it mildew or barbecueShe worked back, asked me how I`m gon` actYou wasn`t with me way back when the albums flatRemember that yeah but now it`s flarin`Got me starin` baby got that Victor BaronI ain`t carin` if ya boyfriend live with yaI`m out to get ya, hit ya, and take the picturePost you up on the Internet dot comLil` baby got the bomb[Hook x2: E-40, B-Legit]Why you bullshittin` you need to stop starin`Is ya peekin` or speakin` I`m seein`You need to lose what ya wearin`Lil` mama you got that Victor Baron[D-Shot]I see ya creepin` but she ain`t speakin`Steppin` through the club, laughin` and sneakin`But you keep puttin` yourself in the angles of the eyesight of meNow I gots to go real deepDeep, deep, deep into my game zoneCause I`m peel her and take her to my homeToss her up, toss her up with the agility of a big bodyLook bitch I thought you knew this was my hobby[B-Legit]You know I ran mine straight, don`t fuck with punk bitchesHella vicious, tradin` stitches for the richesIf it itches my left hand we gon` get itKeep her fitted, make niggas wanna hit itAnd when they visit pass go and pay a feeThey be thankin` me, baby keep bankin` meKind of stankin` you know how these hoes beBut this bitch got that V[E-40]V as in Victor, capri jeans fit herHave to pick her, thicker than a Q-sized niggaA church girl, used to like to read the BibleTurned out wanna fuck me on her menstral cycleHigh-powered spit from the lungsSuck dick like an ol` lady al gumsSweetheart ain`t no comparin`You got that Victor Baron[Hook x2: E-40]Why you bullshittin` you need to stop starin`As you peekin` I`m speakin` I`m seein`You need to lose what you wearin`Lil` mama you got that Victor Baron[The Click talking]Man that Victor Baron is serious dog, ya knowThat shit is so potent, know what I meanWhat, that bomb shitHey you know I was with that VietnameseAnd bright skin last night right, rightSuck a nigga real proper like right, rightShit was way cool niggaHey it wasn`t no Victor though niggaThat shit was Victor Baron niggaHey look here ol` boyI had an epsode the other day rightI mean the bitch, I mean I stuck the shit in rightAnd the bitch just clamped on my shit real toughYa know what I`m sayin` rightThen I pulled my shit out rightNext thing ya know hella rain came out her crevice an shitThat bitch had some Victor BaronVictor Baron ass pussy, oh boy oh boyI knocked the breeze on the ocean the other nightYa understand, till she slide offHad me hittin` that pussy real deepYeah, was it Victor, it was VictorYou know what I mean it was liveVictor Baron man, Victor whatVictor Baron man, Victor whoThat`s smob

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