Clones* lyrics
by Pi’erre Bourne
(Lyrics from the Snippet)
[Verse]
Better catch my [?] (Ouh)
[...]
[?] sh*ttin' on these n*ggas (Frrrt)
I just started off my verse (Ouh)
It's only gon' get worse (It did it), R.I.P. [?] (Damn)
Fresh to death, Grim Reaper, yeah, he pull up, make sure (Woah, woah, woah, woah, skrrt)
Shawty come and make me feel real good, yeah, baby, of course ([?])
Her n*gga was a dork, yeah (A loser)
I gotta geeked up more, yeah ([?] it)
Yeah, she f*ck with Pi'erre Bourne, yeah (Yeah, [?])
She want my baby, big boy ([?] it)
When she call, I ignore ([?])
Can't еven let her try mе, ignore (No)
[Chorus]
All y'all n*ggas clones (All y'all n*ggas), yeah, yeah
All y'all n*ggas clones (All y'all n*ggas), wooah
All y'all n*ggas clones (All y'all n*ggas), yeah, yeah
All y'all n*ggas clones (All y'all n*ggas), yeah, yeah
All y'all n*ggas clones (All y'all n*ggas), yeah, yeah
All y'all n*ggas clones-
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