Team (Clique Remix)

Yo

Bitch n***a, I'm 3-15

Ain't nobody who can see the team

Ain't no way that I'm switchin' teams

You better bow down and kiss the ring

I'm gettin' right to ya head, 'cause I am a hotshot

Hoe, I'll give you a cumshot; never gon' get cock-blocked

The way I'm lookin' tatted -swear you'll see me as a savage

And you're callin' me an addict- I'm just like, "givin' no fucks's a habit, bitch."

Call us Knu Skool; parentheses: E-N-T-; parentheses

HG said we got that chemistry -like that hot element, Mercury

We're all the sun 'cause we're revolved by the world

Hatin' n***as don't know I'm Pluto; I'm so cold

My confidence is bold and my team is so impervious

Our subservience will kill you;

If we let you live, we're mildly courteous



//Ain't no whack locals seein' my team

Ain't no one more rare than my muafuckin' team

As I look around, no one sicker than my team

Remember the name: Knu Skool E-N-T.//