T-Rock
Clique (Freestyle)
[Verse]
As I look at my schedule yeah, I'm booked
I'm hot off the pot yeah, I'm cooked
Said my eyes red so I looked
Then I looked in the mirror, said I'm fucked
Yeah, now I'm medicine minded
And my eyes are blinded
I'm shining, I'm dining
Day in and day out
I don't even know what the fuss about
They saying that beef bad
But Arby's is real good
Man you wish you would
Well man I wish you wouldn't
I told you it's your time to puff
But you said you couldn't
You're aying down like a dog
I said bitch I think you should
You said no man I think I'm fucking good

[Hook]
Okay, ain't nobody fucking with my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
Ain't nobody fresher than my muthafuckin
Clique, clique, clique, clique
As I look around, they don't do it like my
Clique, clique, clique, clique, clique
And all these bad bitches, man, they want the
They want the, they want the