Tried to steal our bit but you look like sh*t. But we’re the ones who were down with it.
The Clover Squad
When I enter the room everything gets silent. They all have to stare, gotta check what I’m wearing and how I fixed my hair. It makes me sick when I see a girl the next day trying to copy what I wear.
You can jock the image and follow me to the finish but the shine I produce you just can’t diminish.
To all you hating ass bitches, f*ck off and stop jocking what your ass ain’t rocking.
Try to be me? No doubt, knock yourselves out. You all still couldn’t do or understand what I’m all about.
I’m every girl’s idol. Bitches fight for my title. Hoes hate me simply because they ain’t me.
I’m nothing but original and all you bitches try to be like me. d*mn, it’s pitiful.
Imitated by bitches that never duplicated my riches. Overrated and playa hated by those fake little boys I’ve dated.
Jock. Steal. Copy. It’s all the same sh*t, b*tch. If you didn’t make it, don’t take it.
Keep jocking my flow but let it be known that you’ll always be just another hating ass ho.
My style is like welfare; half you bitches are on it.
Deliver by Chino XL Lyric
My talents run straight down to the bone. You trying to copy my skills ’cause you got none of your own.
A lot of these bitches been jocking mine lately. I hope you catch a long nap. Rock a bye, baby.
Til The End by Lloyd Banks Lyric