Tick Tock

Lyrics
You are now listening to Young Chencs [Pre-Hook] If I'm running man down and it ain't for a violation then it must be the gwop Man can't test me or mock Control the Prem like Jürgen Klopp My own girl she too toxic Still trusts me to tick it and tock Man can't cross the border, you've lost it I'll poke a man like Misty or Brock [Hook] Tick tock Only the Queen's face I watch Dead ting from ends on my Insta R.I.P. I'm letting her rot Tick tock I do the most, more than a lot Green light, just gimme that drop I call the shots, mafioso boss [Verse 1] I call the shots like Pep Guardiola They do it all for Raw, not Sosa [?] peng ones that move vulgar Give deep stroke and suck areola Haha find him a donor Vulture locate man, no sonar In the deep end like Jonah Assess that wrist like insurance broker 8 [?] brodie Mob boss like Fat Tony Give green lights, I've got bros that owe me Dots to your head like Shaolin Omi I've got gyal that want me only If you love me, show me Deep throat then make her voice go croaky Quick facial, I'll polish that trophy Dec still thinks I'm the old me New one's coming like Buffon Yeah I just moved on Found me a goalie She's still Akon - Lonely Pissed that she lost I like Modie Top boys, that's me an my wodies Top boys, that's me, I'm most 8ed You're never gonna call up, you're phony [Pre-Hook] If I'm running man down and it ain't for a violation then it must be the gwop Man can't test me or mock Control the Prem like Jürgen Klopp My own girl she too toxic Still trusts me to tick it and tock Man can't cross the border, you've lost it I'll poke a man like Misty or Brock [Hook] Tick tock Only the Queen's face I watch Dead ting from ends on my Insta R.I.P. I'm letting her rot Tick tock I do the most, more than a lot Green light, just gimme that drop I call the shots, mafioso boss Came for the notes, don't get me cross Teef anyone that floss With a peng one baking off Juicy Couture, Fenty lip gloss They told me the price, I paid the cost I call the shots, mafioso boss Burn me a bridge with no love lost Shot caller, clutch baller Big Rawz up and respect my name Green like [?] in the outside lane Torrential rain, impeccable aim I say the same, back roads or main Bigs on weight, take, cut and cain I say the same, back roads or main Bigs on weight, take, cut and cain [Pre-Hook] If I'm running man down and it ain't for a violation then it must be the gwop Man can't test me or mock Control the Prem like Jürgen Klopp My own girl she too toxic Still trusts me to tick it and tock Man can't cross the border, you've lost it I'll poke a man like Misty or Brock [Hook] Tick tock Only the Queen's face I watch Dead ting from ends on my Insta R.I.P. I'm letting her rot Tick tock I do the most, more than a lot Green light, just gimme that drop I call the shots, mafioso...
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- Rawza