3rd Member Of Clipse Lyrics

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]

Not to be a social misfit
I don't trust a soul in this shit
Know a few niggas still hittin' licks
Catch me stackin', tryin' to get rich
Grinding like the third member of Clipse
Talk strips in a hurry
Or I'm skatin' like roller derby
They sleepin' on a nigga but I'm sturdy
She missin', I get her back home by 2:30
19-42 to the neck, shit I'm swerving
Niggas lurkin' I can't let 'em do me dirty Aw man
I see how I gotta play it
I see niggas still think I'm playin'
Slow down dawg, you talkin' too fast
Ya'll can pop shit I'mma pop bands
Green day, every day, rock man
Hit-Boy, bitch I got the high hit
No tits, so you know it's in
No do-over so I'm goin' in
Long way from the ? under the do-rag
I'm at the light they like, nigga how you do dat?

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