Mr Klutch - Cla**y lyrics

[Intro:] (Lil bit closer!) You know how I do dis (closer!) Lampin out, coolin out [Verse 1:] Girl you know I'm big headed, souped up to d T D Grammy Awards watch me repeat it, George Kooney award Just me an ma rhymes kiss, like Rihanna and Chris You know I do dis for breakfast, d waiters gotta have bu*ter on ma grits Gave the greatest day starter kits, they be got d mom I miss Livin up in d grand high like lil Rich The maze know us elders, most rappers tryin to come up from the bottomless pit When I hear em thay all saying ma shh, the man who love Toni Braxton mother Charge MCs to see me man you gotta pay a cover Sittin in d Cadillac 16 wit Magnum rubbers, yo girl prepare supper Soul food back out, they outta style they old, see they old school [Chorus:] Yea, ah-ha, they be cla**ified All d money I been gettin all d places I'd invented Yea, we cla**ified All the females I be touchin, the topics been discussin Yea we cla**ified Cla**ified, cla**ified Yea, they all been a lie Here lil boy, here's yo pacifier Yea, yea but I'm cla**ified, cla**ified [Verse 2:] The way I'm feelin, matches no other feelin Livin d high life, what you thinkin bout gettin Coppin a lamborghini I'm hopin they never see me, broke Unless they hear it from me on ma first CD Girl hey your beauty, beauty is such a blessin Never thinkin bout leavin, I know it's outta d question I'm gone, I told you I'm on But she comin with me, ridin so swiftly Don't wanna press no brakes but we can get shifty Switch gears, an now we end up at d hotel girl I'm out d hood so I spend it on ma hotel floor Come an take you on a ride shorty don't let go Don't let go [Chorus] [Outro:] Closer! (closer, closer, closer, closer)[x3]