Mr Klutch - Black As sh** (snippet) lyrics

[Hook] Take a look at my whip, my b**h, my chain, my ear My click, my wrist, this game ain't fair I just pull up on the scene, like 50 on my jeans Sippin on ciroc, & my n***as hit that lean But I'm posted up wit my team We scoutin n***as to feast Flatscreened yo a** thats why its Black as sh** on yo screen Ayo these n***as started hatin, I pull up wit jamaicans Damn these b**hes, Black as sh**, you woulda thought I was a racist [Verse 1] I'm outchea side steppin n***as, call me Walter Peyton Its funny how she stutter when she tell me that she taken Oh they just waitin on us to blow, I'm catchin wreck wit this flow Cuz once ihop in the game u know I'm set to flippin my dough Ok we runnin trains on yo main b**h, at red lobster's out wit yo side chick Commercial a** n***as is plain but ain't flyin, ya'll n***as is playin my plane be so private Uh, stickin these b**h n***as for all they got, who gon lie & say da song ain't hot Microwaved on your b**h a**, thought u was bu*ter n***a tell me why u corns ain't pop How this b**h gon question my swag though? Yo man broke & you mad hoe Don't no checks come wit yo flag bro Let me guess? Now u n***as wanna rap No n***a Ima body bag yo last hoe Yo new b**h in my last phone These cuban links in my Cashtro, (Cashtro) But Ima bring it back, Go I copped this trophy case for my team Got new polo signs on my jeans Copped 6 bottles all for my scene Oh I go, all out for my dream Oh now they side watchin my screen Now them bloggers hopped on my D Ain't no rappers outta my league My whip I ridin around I'm so clean, clean, Its