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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Click
The Click
Performer
D-Shot
D-Shot
Vocals
Studio Ton
Studio Ton
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danell Stevens
Danell Stevens
Composer
Marvin Whitemon
Marvin Whitemon
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Studio Ton
Studio Ton
Producer

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Aw shit That blunt ain't nuttin' nice man Peep game though Yeah Shit One mo' spot for the nigga named Shot With the D in the front Time to give 'em what they want Hoes want to affiliate they self with the shot caller Cause they know I'm a baller I'm representin' nathan but the V Click shit, E-Forty and be Legit, now we might clip some shit And to you tramp ass hoes it goes something like this You can call me on the under But you can never meet Shot on that alias number The hoes ball down to my SC four double zero But what they don't know A motherfuckin' thang about D-Shot Cause he's got way mo' knots than a d-spot A boss baller comin' out the V The D to the S to the H-O-T Who knows a motherfuckin' thang about D-Shot Cause he's got way mo' knots than a d-spot A boss baller comin' out the V The D to the S to the H-O-T I break bitches like niggas in a game of craps No screws on my cruise but a gang of straps It ain't my fault, I ain't trippin' like I try to tell hoes At the club on my knock it's them Streisdale hoes Six-footer on the scale she's a One-six-Zero Big shot from the block fixin' to knock this ho At the club way perved on some shit E hooked Me and V was choppin' game about this bitch I shook Chased her through the town like a young greyhound Shot caller gettin' ghost bitch I'm out this town Hurricane in my system makes my Lexus run You can call me on the under bitch but you gets none Who knows a motherfuckin' thang about D-Shot Cause he's got way mo' knots than a d-spot A boss baller comin' out the V The D to the S to the H-O-T Who knows a motherfuckin' thang about D-Shot Cause he's got way mo' knots than a d-spot A boss baller comin' out the V The D to the S to the H-O-T Now let you tell it D-Shot is a big fella A Click fella, at Two-Six-Zero I'm a thick fella And my side hogs and my dogs know the rest When funk was on I wore a triple X vest In the drought season I went rock for rock I guess that's why they say I knock harder than a d-spot And hoes, ooh I'm on them sluts and tramps You can ride on my trunk just don't blow up my amps But never shotgun Shot don't have one to fit a gender Six-foot breakin' she's a bender Tryin' to chase the coupe as I mob through the V Punk ass ho you don't know a thing about me Who knows a motherfuckin' thang about D-Shot Cause he's got way mo' knots than a d-spot A boss baller comin' out the V The D to the S to the H-O-T Who knows a motherfuckin' thang about D-Shot Cause he's got way mo' knots than a d-spot A boss baller comin' out the V The D to the S to the H-O-T
Writer(s): Marvin Whitemon, Danell L. Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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