Watch Out

(Chorus)

Watch out, watch out , pull the clock out

All you haters we block out

It’s quitting time. Do me a favor haters,

Come on and clock out, running up on me?

I’ll pull the stops out, then pull the mop out!

Watch out watch out, pull the clock out

All y’all hating block out, it’s quitting time.

Do me a favor haters, come and clock out.

Running up on me I’ll pull the stops out

Then pull the mop out. This that oven type heat

We’ll take ya to the streets yup and watch you cop out! Watch out watch out, pull the clock out.

All you haters we block out, now do me a favor haters, come on and clock out we pulling all the stops out. And the mop out!

Verse 1)

Yo I’m all about my paper Dunder Mifflin. It’s like I’m waiting for the storm of dollar bills lightning with the thunder missing. I’m always hazy live and Vibin like I’m gravy motor running from the rumble of the Pistons never fumble up the mission. I know I muddle up and drink them. I’m sitting here with humongous spitting. It’s like welcome to my jungle. I stayed behind bars that be my prison. Why do you say that cause my bars go hard just like the tongue of a stray cat. Always loud like exhaust pipes that straight back welded tighten and hung right straight cat crazy with no straight jack grinding daily Ryan Bailey ask him where my cake at no mistake wrap no cap as a straight facts willing to eat so where my plate at no side of defeat so I just stay laid up and I’m way back. I stay providing for the streets and hip-hop. I’ll make it my home with some placemats. Trident right next to me cause you know I stay strapped

(Hook again but partial hook)

Watch out, watch out , pull the clock out

All you haters we block out

It’s quitting time. Do me a favor haters,

Come on and clock out, running up on me?

I’ll pull the stops out, then pull the mop out!

Watch out watch out, pull the clock out

All y’all hating block out, it’s quitting time.

Do me a favor haters, come and clock out.

Running up on me I’ll pull the stops out

Then pull the mop out (Gun shot)

(You’re listening to banger inc)

Verse 2)

Get caught up in the trap right up and then wrapped up after that. In the rafters there’s a draft of the rappers and they back packing the pack Is attatched to the back as they hike with the track is attacking then next right after the mathematician can In fact move back and then fucking subtract the wackest act in this whole rendition. Come back right after that sit back and then just add it in.

In addition to this it’s an adative that I’m adding in to that just go back and ask the Vatican stagnant bitches

And Once again the fact is that I can just Re in act the act of bagging the mission of bitching which is fishing for my position switching it up within the multi minion intermission it’s a thunder clap that I will man handle your ass with witches assending in and then you’re just rumbling in fall backwards and turbo fucking tumble n past tromendous that took you fucking ass attatched to valasic getting passed us ya dirty ass little Baptist you pacifist get back ya nerdy bitch before I run back back to the back of the whip then we pop in the trunk and grabbing a Louisville bat open up the back of it then I’m coming back with it and I’m bash your ass over the back of the dome with it, open it get you holding it then I gonna come back holding it so I am gonna go and retire all of the wires until I take over control of you then I’m gonna pull up my beautiful flute and play a beautiful little tune till you get the two step in the boogie dancing right off the side of the cliff you fall then bounce up and down and pop like a motherfucking zit and I walk over and grab that hand of your lady, say ain’t that a bitch let’s hop up into the whip lay a little bit of rubber down the highway and dip

(Hook again but partial hook)

Watch out, watch out , pull the clock out

All you haters we block out

It’s quitting time. Do me a favor haters,

Come on and clock out, running up on me?

I’ll pull the stops out, then pull the mop out!

Watch out watch out, pull the clock out

All y’all hating block out, it’s quitting time.

Do me a favor haters, come and clock out.

Running up on me I’ll pull the stops out

Then pull the mop out (Gun shot)

(You’re listening to banger inc)