Anna Got Me Clickin’

Lyrics

[Chorus: Playa Fly & Gangsta Blac] To you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow [Verse 1: Lil Fly] Hizzo, don't you knizzow that that anna got me fuckin' clickin'? Keep that shizzit to yourself, hizzo, you just testin' pimpin' When you testin' pimpin', ho, you limpin' towards your fuckin' death Hizzid in your grave, full of rage, with your bad self Made my pimpin' just a little bigger, busters can't compare Smoke them lemons like some mega blunts, put 'em in the izzair Put them buster suckers in the wind, Mr. I-B-N Dwellin' with the lunatic, Flizzy has no fuckin' friends Friends just turn they back, 'cause they ass done turned in fuckin' green Green with envy, jealous bitches tryin' to kick it on Fly scene But them lemons claim they got your back, they ain't Jack Clizzick with some trill niggas, fuck them niggas on your scene Like hangin' on my nigga sack, bitch, Lil' Fly can't stand this shit 'Cause if you hangin' by my nuts, then hizzo, you can suck my dick Flizzy 'bout to clown, 'cause I'm down on that funky shit Trizzick talkin' shizzit, buster suckers, come get some of this [Chorus: Playa Fly & Gangsta Blac] To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow [Verse 2: Lil Fly] Buster in a crowd, talkin' loud, you ain't sayin' shit Run your mizzouth like a junky fiendin' for another hit Shut your fuckin' trizzap, ho, before Lil' Flizzy come on in Have you hizzeard once before, I'm evil with Fly skin and grin Grinnin' and I'm schemin', trick, I'm thinkin' how to touch this ho Flizzow, get the tizzone out the stash, this lemon gotta gizzo Strappin' in the nina five, chillin' in the nina quad Three-Eight-0 bust at yo' ass if you think Lil' Fly gon' nod Ho, I just can't nod, oh my God, what you gonna do? If you clicked up with them pigs, bitch, Lil' Fly gon' buck you, too Shizzoot thunder sounds, lay you down, split your fuckin' crown Crown in half, make me laugh, how you like Fly 80 rounds? As Lil' Flizzy cross your ground, ho, you feel the mega clutch Your izzass, ho, I gotta' bust, and put your dick up in the dust Don't you think I'm finna jump because you got that trigger itch Come and get you some, body numb, dumb son of a biatch [Interlude: Lil Fly] Yeah, ho, this Lil' Flizzy on that motherfuckin' flizzow To [?], bitch Puttin' them motherfuckin' jackets on Fly back Ho, you talkin' all that weak-ass shit You need to come and get some of this You know what I'm sayin' My nigga Blizzo in this motherfucker My nigga Lil' Boom, clickin', you know what I'm sayin' My nigga Lil' Tony, Peewee, Pain, with the Orleans clique All my niggas down South Park, that anna got us clickin' And we ain't trippin', ho, though we on that snow My nigga T. Wright in this, motherfucker [Verse 3: Lil Fly] Hizzow don't you knizzow, you corrupted up your fuckin' life? Puttin' them jackets on Fly back, it's gonna be a deadly night Stayin' out of sizzight, ho, is what the fuck you better do Tell them folks Fly on that dope, Lil' Flizzy gonna get you, fool Ho, you test my pimpin', buster bitch, you better dodge and duck Hit Lil' Flizzy on that fizzunk, ho, I just don't give a fuck Trizzick just start tratin', pockets takin', 'cause he ain't gon' rob Fizzuck you, you Northern Memphis nigga, tryin' to claim you're hard Rogueish-ass niggas stealin' cars, fakin' on that scar Fly heard it through the grapevine, ho You locked up for a rizzape charge What's up to your brother, nigga, who you just be traitin' on Momma, she just buy your clothes, while you be lickin' pussy jaw How you claimin' Funkytown when Tall Tree Posse punked you out? Ho, you should have known that it's on, 'cause I'm from the South So when you think of testin' nuts, hizzo, don't you think of me? In your mind Lil' Fly will be caught, Flizzy gonna get you, G Your lizzife ain't abizzout tough, your name got start bein' on the front Throw your hood, then smoke you, fool, while smokin' blunts, and hit that puff So if you smell your nuts, then think you tough, Fly ain't finna run You'll gizzet dreredrum you bitch, so hizzo, come, and get you some [Chorus: Playa Fly & Gangsta Blac] To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow To you-to you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come get some of this An-an-anna got me clickin' I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow [Outro: DJ Paul] Ah, yeah, this Mister motherfuckin' DJ Paul doin' this shit, bitch For anyone of you hoes wanna put my motherfuckin' name in a song and diss me, bitch ass nigga Bring that shit to the motherfuckin' door Triple Six motherfuckin' Mafia, ho