Clip The Trigga lyrics

Yeah, the motherfuckin east bay gangster back in the house

A.k.a. mr. kill yo ass

187 fac mothafucker

Nine-trey

G-nut in the motherfuckin house

Big john on that goddamn bass

Im 22 with a motherfuckin beer belly

Some say Im a og already

When I was young I had the lust to pull the trigger

Spice-1 the giggity gangsta nigga

Oh shit its a glock and a clip

Put the clip in the glock put the glock by my jock

In my neighborhood niggas try to gat ya

Better watch out spice-1 is gettin faster

Quick to let the dick hang

Listen to this bitch sing

Her name is mrs. mossberg I think Im goin nuts man

Better back up off me g, I think Im blackin out

And every time I do niggas get bucked in their mouth

I keep one in the chamber so I can get you first bitch

My nine is at your dome

I think I wanna burst this

Switchin personalities to another nigga

Spice-1 is the clip ray(? ) gangsta is the trigger

Soon to meet ya jah steppin to me posse

The 187 is heartless like the ? ? ?

Mini me say now me the gangsta nigga with the ak

Tryin to sell ya dayton off the gta

Got to get me hustle get me scratch every day

Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothafucker slingin yay

Come again now

Me me got to get me hustle every day

Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothafucker slingin yayo

Bluh!

Chorus:

The clip and the trigga the clip and the trigga

Them niggas cant deal with the clip and the trigga

The clip and the trigga the clip and the trigga

Them niggas cant deal with the mothafuckin clip

(repeat chorus)

Shoot the heart out the back of a nigga that wanna squab with me

187 mothafucka steady mobbin g

Kickin the gangsta

Rollin down the block smokin indo

Cluckers owe me money what the fuck should I grin for?

187 proof

187 pure

187 up on that ass if you touch the door

Of my f-fly blue drop stang

Rollin with the top down chitty-chitty gang bang

Coke slinger, make the gat sing a

Song for the niggas who wanna fuck me in the game up

Who the fuck is on a gaffle?

Leave your body half-full

When the hair-pin trigger pull

5-0 try to creep so I ran a

Check on my motherfuckin 8-channel scanner

Packin 3 gats nigga with the weed hat

Never gettin feedback slinging yay, speed, crack

And anything on the black market

Jackin niggas for their d-dana danes so you better park it

The mothafuckin gangsta nigga

Spice is the clip ray(? ) gangsta is the trigger

Chorus (except slight variation)

So to meet ya jah steppin to me posse

The 187 is heartless like the ? ? ?

Mini me say now me the gangsta nigga with the ak

Tryin to sell ya dayton off the gta

Got to get me hustle get me scratch every day

Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothafucker slingin yay

Come again now

Me me got to get me hustle every day

Mini me say wa the ma jackin mothafucker slingin yayo

Ya cant tell me shit about the mothafuckin clip

Ya cant say shit about the mothafuckin trigga

Them niggas cant fuck with me mothafuckin clip

Bluh!

Them niggas cant fuck with me mothafuckin trigga

Yeah fool

9-trey straight gangsta shit

Niggas get gatted up

Cant fuck with the 187 fac nigga we in your ass

Nigga with a gangsta lean

Yeah

Comin out the mothafuckin bay area

Straight motherfuckin gangsta shit

Check it out

All yall real-ass niggas just ride

187,000 g
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