Click Click Clack Lyrics by Drag-on

Click Click Clack Lyrics

    [verse 1]
    Yo you never heard drag release shit on wax
    Cuz this kid do more than crack backs and pump crack
    I'm young but i've been stop playin with crayons
    I'ma be around for eons put niggas where the bums pee on
    This aint basketball three on three
    It's one ready to leave and the other fifteen comin rapidly
    They still couldn't find a book of matches to match me
    Buildings is still burnin down still couldn't catch me
    I'm real flashy, i cop the benz and crash it on the same day
    And be back on the subway
    Y'all act like bitches what y'all thought the 4-4 play?
    I don't even know my father heard he did time on a broadway
    You might be him, so get the fuck out the hallway
    Drag hate a sometime nigga i bring it always
    Cuz i'm as hot as the gun niggas pop from roofs
    Where the birds at now, act like you aint heard that

    Hook: p killer trackz
    Ride, ride, and gimme your gat so i can air out the place
    Click, click, clack
    Die, die, tilt ya back and the last thing you heard was
    Click, click, clack
    Drag, drag, gimme a stack i put the cannon in your face
    Click, click, clack
    On, on, hot as a match you wanna a fire left the barrel that was
    Click, click, clack


    [verse 2]
    Ayo niggas think they real well i'ma pop em with two
    He got balls, well i'ma tell his moms he died playin pool
    Cuz he was in too deep, so i cracked him over the table like g.o.d.
    Dumped his body asap
    Who the only nigga who that could come through with a benz two door
    But look like a ford and pull off at your whore
    Leave a nigga huntin for the draws, wantin to score
    It's so he can't play ???? i throw hundreds out the door
    Bet you be the first to pick it up for sure
    Cuz i'ma nigga that take from the poor and give to the poor
    Now you never heard that shit before
    I probably send your kids to job corps
    So what the fuck you got a ride for
    And pump crack, i just bag the bitch up your block you know i be back
    And i promise i'll throw y'all more stacks
    Cuz drag never run low on raps, never run low on cash
    But i put a nigga below fast

    Hook

    [verse 3]
    And dirty bitches i'm tired of grabbin long hair
    Fuckin y'all from the rear, i'ma stop fuckin all year
    Until y'all buy me a spare, i never seen the dun here
    But if they invent it, i wanna put a thousand in it
    Never could be a faggot, but if me and you locked for 30 years
    In the same pit, guess who gon be the bitch
    You guessed it, now shut the fuck up and respect it in here
    Clean my necklace, i do anything when a man is holdin
    I pop a hole through me just to put a hole through him
    And put a hole through my shoulder, straight to his throat
    And make him choke up, blood all over, leave him by his rover
    I tie 20 niggas up and have enough rope
    Won't stop tying til i get the leftover coke
    Cuz i circle your block like the cops
    The only thing that i'ma do that they not is fire illegal shots

    Hook

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