Cracker Trapper - Clit Commander lyrics

1, 2, 3 CLIT! Haha! What's good, man Cracker trapper Clit, man f**ing my clique's anthem Haha, clit Best chant in the world, man Haha! Clit's number one fan Haha! Verse about to be fire Haha Yeah [Verse 1: Cracker Trapper] Hey, we mopping in the woods Yeah, driving the cars like we shouldn't f**ing yelling clit out the window Really going throw it back Let me hear the words flow [Hook:] f** school, we all yell clit f** your mom too, we all yelling clit Even in the bus, we still yelling clit Sunday in church, we all preaching clit! [Verse 2: Cracker Trapper] Hey That some clit sh** That's my best sh** I went in f**ing with that Hide my f**ing guest list From the f**ing partygoers that I f**ing hate, b**h b**h I'm rapping on the mic Dressed like a f**ing dyke b**h I'm that type of guy to f**ing write and f**ing scribble sh** with my pen until the meet comes to a mother f**ing end And my meet to my ends I'm the ends to your meet I'm f**ing discreet And when I blow up your whole street Hearing me and the tune on the radio I come through I bust tailspins and then come with Tru And I f**ing rap music I f**ing bring it back I'm f**ing smoking loud and I'm yelling clit on the track Clit is my favorite word You don't know the words Cause I'm 'pletely absurd Yelling [Hook:] f** school, we all yell clit f** your mom too, we all yelling clit Even in the bus, we still yelling clit Sunday in church, we all preaching clit! [Verse 3: Trill Nye] Clit Yo Trill Nye on the scene Shoutout to Dr. F Shoutout to Sag Boyz Shoutout to squad And everybody in the 01938 Yo About to go in Yo off my sh** f**ing lit Screaming clit With the clique Wherever we sit Careful as I spits hot venom on these bricks Frisky chicks rub on they clits Making them spritz And they [CLIT] bouncing they tits Straight up losing they witz While they cop all our hits The f**ing clit master Can I go faster So f**ing plastered Chilling like a ba*tard Dylan in the backyard I'm a f**ing trap god Kinda like a rap god Only slightly backwards Only ever pack words k** them with that crack verse Trill them like that verse Then I grill them like a bratwurst, ah? That's all I got, cuz Keep on yelling clit, cause I love to hear that sh** buzz Faded [Verse 4: Tossed Ross] Cllllllit Clitty clitty clit Clit my a** Turn my a** I'll lick your little clit Come over to my house I am the clit... master I'm the pastor I will see the clit And I then I will give you a blessing I'll give you a couple clit licks How many licks till I get to your heart I love you very much I hope you have a good night after you brush Then I'll eat your a** I'll take you home Lick your... ba** I catch ba** on the lake every day Usuallay I lay with a fat Haystack b**h And she's got a fat a** Three clits that's all I ask For I am the master of the clit Remember this f**ing face Whenever you see clit you will see this f**ing face I make that sh** work No one rolls a clit like me Not this little f** None of you little f**s out there I am the clit commander