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Clock It
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Clock It was released on December 16, 2025 by Bally Baby as a part of the album BABY DRANK
December 16, 2025
LabelBally Baby
LanguageEnglish
BPM139
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Hoodrich, bitch)
(Hoodrich Keem? Thinkin' about signin' that guy)
[Instrumental]
Okay
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
[Chorus]
Yeah, trap house hot like Taki (Let's go)
Bankroll too big for a wallet (And what?)
I wake up, be tryna pop it (Yeah)
Fine shit always talkin' 'bout, "Clock it" (Okay, cool)
I got in from playin' the back
Pullin' **** out the frame
I don't know nothin' but get a check
I know **** out here starvin'
Stomach be touchin' they back
Me and my **** eat regardless
Fuck my lease, trap out the apartment
Dumpin' ashes on the counter (On the counter)
Turkey bags in every cabinet
Can't even get a glass of water
Tired of Quagen, where the Trish? (Huh?)
Come fill up my baby bottle
[Verse 1]
(DJ Lil Keem, what up?)
Ayy, grab a Faygo from the store (Ayy)
Ain't even measure when I pour (Uh-uh)
Just know it's a deuce or more (Yeah)
****, get in where you fit in
You might run into a load ('To a load)
Sayin' that they gon' do shit for you (Uh-huh)
Need to get up, tryna score (Tryna know)
Yeah, chilly man gon' keep my flooded
I been loadin' up on luggage (I'm loaded up)
You know I'm gon' get 'em off me
Flush that up, press of a button
**** talkin' 'bout, "Show some love" (Huh?)
Better hit the trap and hug it (Hug the trap, man)
I can't play about my chicken
Make me put it on your nugget
Make me put in on your biscuit
Shark up in the trap, they in the way, these **** nothin' but fishy
Tunnel vision, tryna get a milli' (Hoodrich, bitch)
Tryna get me a milli'
Door swing every thirty seconds
I been dancin' with the devil
Ain't nothin' different from the rest (Hoodrich)
[Chorus]
Trap house hot like Taki (Let's go)
Bankroll too big for a wallet (And what?)
I wake up, be tryna pop it (Yeah)
Fine shit always talkin' 'bout, "Clock it" (Okay, cool)
I got in from playin' the back
Pullin' **** out the frame
I don't know nothin' but get a check
I know **** out here starvin'
Stomach be touchin' they back
Me and my **** eat regardless
Fuck my lease, trap out the apartment
Dumpin' ashes on the counter (On the counter)
Turkey bags in every cabinet
Can't even get a glass of water
Tired of Quagen, where the Trish? (Huh?)
Come fill up my baby bottle
[Outro]
His shit big, hahahaha
Written by: Bally Baby
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