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We Got The Clout (Featuring Mia X)
作詞：Michael Tyler, Odell Vickers, Mia Young
Bitch we ain't your standard his and hers rap duo
Bitch we ain't your standard his and hers rap duo
Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X, who the fuck you take us for
You better cover your nose cause rhyme flows run like diarrhea
Burn like gonorrhea, that's me and mama Mia X
Explicit mistress, unladylike diva, you gonna know when you see her
You stack like you don't know, now we run this motherfucker
That's what them No Limit Soldiers done this motherfucker
Ain't no stopping us now, long way from finished
Just gettin' started, gaining momentum
See our faces on magazines, hear our music at parties
Movies and videos, it's kind of hard to avoid us
How many motherfuckers try to come out the south
And don't sell out, make up all the money, take up all the clout
Mystikal, Mia X we got clout, Mystikal, Mia X, Mystikal, Mia X
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Tank mama, mama drama, biggest, mama y'all know Mia
My rhymes are the pins in all the voodoo dolls
Got your ear holes hexed, Mrs. X, I come to set it off
With the unpredictable big ole
Crooked like a roach leg dick nigga Mystikal
And they knows who got the clout all that
On that nigga and that broad with the tanks around they necks
We connect like infra-red dots and can't be stopped
Collosols in this game check the billboard spots, we on top
But chatter knocks and ice rocks they can't wait
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That's why these No Limit Soldiers always break street date
Fakers hate yet they smile kissin' ass no doubt
But two faces get you punched them both in your mouth
Who got the clout, no need to answers that
It's not a matter of who, it's a matter of fact, we got the clout
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Biggest momma and that nigga Mystikal
Don't hold on your chest, bitch let it go
Whoa, we got tornadoes, nigga spinnin' that ass no doubt
We got the hook up, we bout it bringin' the world to the south
Never gon bounce off the billboard count
No Limit in there, how they do that there
Yeah, you can give me trigger man and that hard shit
And Mama Mia still gon stay up on her guard bitch
Gettin' rich makin' hits to the filthy dirty
Bitch I'm almost 30, we livin' like we slangin' birdies
You heard me, you heard him you know what we bout
You know you can't doubt that we got the clout
Bitch we got the clout
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
Mystikal, Mia X who the fuck you take us for
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