Cliche Lyrics

Cliche lyrics

Yo..Yo..Yo..UH.. Yeah.. Yo.. Yo.. Word..Yo..

Hey.. is this thing on? (Yo) Can't hear nothing..

Hey my boy engineer, Turn that shit up..Yo, ya hear what he's saying?

Yo engineer (engineer) Turn my shit up (turn my boy's shit up!)

Turn his headphones up motherfucker, he can't hear that shit.. uh.. uh..



Step the fuck back, but then go BLAHHH

Me and my crew, yo, we do it like that

But a cap back, but we'll be back

All ya'll retards be layin out flat

Gold and platinum, i got that shit

Spendin cash, yo, i do that shit

Chromin' rims yo, i got that whip

Brain and a whip from a dime ass bitch

Can't play in mine, yo, my rhymes is whack

I fucked your bitch, AND she sucked my dick

slangin shit, yo, and that be a fact

fuck with my shit you're rockin crack



Head and seed im crystal cold

fuck more bitches than i am years old

yound and rich and rollin hard

charging shit to my platinum card

come in hard now spread that shit

my dicks the size of a battleship

a bulletproof, 8 ship change

bumpin in the srop top head with brain

triple beamin all night long

got knocked off but i came back strong

guns and gas i gotta have that shit

hoes and bitches, yo i love that shit

Fararr, Jaguar and limo stretch

Brain and whip, yo i love that best

Step up bitch i'll knock you down

Bitch you know that i run this town



i get head, brain and a blow job too

i proly gets more brain then you

everytime i go cruisin down the strip with my family

i get brain and a whip

Frankly, im tired of all ya'll niggahs talkin shit behind my back

that shit whack

im finnda pull out my strap, cut it back, and bust a cap up in yo ass
niggah



Take that bitch.. Yeah.