P-Lo - Down For The Clique lyrics

[Hook] Gotta be down for the click, alright Gotta be down for the click, alright Gotta be down for the click (x6) Woooaahh,ohhhhhh (x3) [Verse 1: Mike Dash-E] She shaking insane I swear she making a name f** with a popular brain Hoe HBK be the gang I'm never breaking the lanes But, I be breaking this mane I never talk to a b**h, unless she making some change Down for the click, cause we came up f**ed around, got the whole bay changed up Put my city on the map, you can blame us I'm tryna change the bus to a bang bus [Verse 2: ] You gotta be down what I'm down for I can leave you singing like an alto Imma be better than them others do ya Put it on the team cause we making movies So tell me if you down, cause I'm down too We ain't like nothing like them n***as that she used to It's the Heart Break Gang when we come through If you ready for whatever baby fall through [Hook] [Verse 3: Iamsu] Cause she wanna break it down for the gang Tell her partners hang with us Drank with us, smoke with us Cause we ain't no broke n***as Getting money like the white kids in Blankcheck f** off some racks, cause we make it back Some of them try to ball, but they can't ball like this Everything I spit is Cocem, get an eight ball of this Rolex all on wrist, I be shinin' And it's Heart Break the click and we be grindin' [Verse 4: Sage the Gemini] If you bring your girlfriend, then you messed up She delivery that good dome, she Fedexed up No handcuffs, step off, who next up Got your girlfriend in the game with both her legs up I be in your girl like mixed emotions In it, posin', swerving it, ghostin' She lovin' the money, but do not get the holdin' I pull it out and let her hold it [Hook] [Verse 5: Dave Steezy] I need a girl down with the click Sippin' hella Jammie, pourin' rounds and we sip Profound, hella thick, with a grip that will benefit If you ain't tallking money, you irrelevant I'm hella been, with the HBK Gang If you ain't f**ing then b**h you can't hang Three's up high and we banging the same Ain't nothing changed But the numbers by the name I hope we change it for the fame Tell her bring some weed cause that sh** is essential And if she don't smoke then she don't meet my credentials I'm just gettin' money, dressed in that ill sh** And I tend to k** sh**, school them as a field trip Coolin' with my n***as and i'm getting high And you lame n***as barely even gettin' by And if she wanna be down and live her life We just tryna get it my n***a So let get it right [Hook] [Interlude]