Just In Case

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Clyde Carson - Rap, Hyphy

Just In Case

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(Sho-Nuff) [Verse 1] Mota Runnin' through a hundred thousand, nigga, no lie Old school with the rallies like Sosa Yeah, my niggas put you on I got some hoes down Represent me to the utmost in the valley You could meet me in a spaceship up at [?] Baby, if you can't feel your face, your on cock-haunt Fuck the shit out of your girlfriend, don't stop now Call me Sir Clyde Carson Presidential suite, no secret service Victoria Secret for jewelery That's all she got on And that's a lot on Yo nigga put the H in hustle and put the G in gang Best ones gone, but a few remain I see bullshit through these Gucci frames I know what money smell like and bitch you stank [Chorus] I've got plenty mo' henny and a [?], just in case Mo' bitches that's ready on the phone, just in case We could pull up anywhere if you want, just in case You need a lil' mo', just in case I gotta lil' mo', just in case [Verse 2] Yeah [?] [?] Gotta throw 'em money Tell em', ain't hard [?] [?] Still mack hard, maneuver, situatin' Fast line to my destination Want the whole thang, no hesitation But you so lame, you was so basic Now you in a Range, got you upgraded They wait patiently 'cause they can't replace me Please back it up if you make the statement Platinum Chanel, Versace fragrance I was always thought never knock a playa' We could stack money, go get it back for me A bunch of racks on me, I can't relax homie My nigga got rich of tree, that's facts homie Stoner I.D., I've got my pass on me We could blow [Chorus] I've got plenty mo' henny and a [?], just in case Mo' bitches that's ready on the phone, just in case We could pull up anywhere if you want, just in case You need a lil' mo', just in case I gotta lil' mo', just in case [Verse 3] Runnin' through the money, then I relocate Worry bout' yo nigga baby, I'll be straight Show him how to hustle, keep him on that chase Put it on yo tongue baby, how that taste? How that taste? How that taste? Put it on yo tongue baby, how that taste? Had to see me now 'cause you could not wait I've got some extra for ya baby, just in case [Chorus] I've got plenty mo' henny and a [?], just in case Mo' bitches that's ready on the phone, just in case We could pull up anywhere if you want, just in case You need a lil' mo', just in case I gotta lil' mo', just in case

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Credits

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  • Clyde Carson