Let’s Be Clear lyrics

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DP Beats


[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Ooh yeah
Ooh yeah
Dolla $ign
Hit-Boy

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
All twelve months, I've been the man of the year (The man of the year)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
She ain't tryna f*ck, that ain't what I wanna hear (That ain't what I wanna hear)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
Let's be clear (Ooh yeah)
If you ain't spendin' money, get your ass outta here (Get your ass outta here)

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Let's be clear, b*tch I been the sh*t (b*tch I been the sh*t)
We can only be friends with benefits (Friends with benefits)
And my whip foreign, not a citizen (Not a citizen)
I know she a ghost, she ain't innocent (Let's go)
Gang, gang, gang in this b*tch [?]
You said names, you a snitch [?]
Black Amex unlimited (Unlimited)
Gave her the bottle, told her finish it (Let's go)
Choppin' this hoe want some Sake, yeah
She eat the di*k like Hibachi, yeah
Came with two women, I'm c*cky, yeah
Left with three more outta poppy, yeah
I got some cougars and aunties, yeah
Got Nia Long's and Ashanti's, yeah
Passed her, I made her my side piece (Ooh yeah)
Popeyes, I feed her a nine piece, yeah
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Tee Grizzley]
Let's be clear (Crystal)
All twelve months, I've been the man of the year (All year, n*gga)
Let's be clear (Crystal)
She ain't tryna f*ck, that ain't what I wanna hear (Get the f*ck out)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear) (Crystal)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
Let's be clear (Oh, oh-oh-oh)
If you ain't spendin' money, get your ass outta here (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
Got a young Lisa Ray, call me dollar bill (Play school)
In the club, stick out, they like, "You gotta chill" (Doo)
Five hunnid hunnids, that's a lotta bills
Million dollar sign, only take checks by the M
That mean millions (Millions)
Tell crazy girls, get some higher ceilings
Promoters need to get the broke n*ggas out the buildings
'Cause they gon' see this ice on us and jump right in their feelings
Let your b*tch count until she f*ck up her acrylic, n*gga
In the hood club drunk let my chains hang (What's up?)
Reach for this, I'ma make your brain drain (Bah)
If my n*ggas in your lane, n*gga change lanes
If my n*gga want your b*tch, you gotta mans
Pull up and light up the city (Yeah)
I like all my b*tches pretty (Yeah)
My girl got approved all you b*tch not securite (Facts)
Let's just be clear like my ice I need clarity
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
All twelve months, I've been the man of the year (The man of the year)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
She ain't tryna f*ck, that ain't what I wanna hear (That ain't what I wanna hear)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
Let's be clear (Let's be clear)
Let's be clear (Oh, oh-oh-oh)
If you ain't spendin' money, get your ass outta here (Get your ass outta here)
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