Clock Struck Orange Lyrics

What

Hun

Whatchu want

Get out my face

Ain't tryna talk

Real boss

Got too much going on

And if you try to step

You finna fall

Pewww

Hun

What

I'm seeing orange

My mind finna crack like the door hinge

Alpha bitch

Don't try to eat my pourage

Wolf with the sheep

Don't let me catch you snoring

Mind bent boy

I'm feeling like the predator

Try to run up boy

I'll have to handle ya

Makin plays Call the shots

I'm like the manager

You ain't shit you a bitch

I'll call you Jennifer

Sense a kid yeah

I never been afraid

Bad egg but I never been a lame

Misfit bitch Well never be the same

Mikey rotten keep it real to the grave

Too cold

To smooth

Let warm it up

I'm in the crib

Cuttin cloth

I'm getting fitted up

I'm in the pit actin rude

I Can get enough

And if the face ain't cute I can't

Get it up

What

Hun

Whatchu want

Get out my face

Ain't tryna talk

Real boss

Got too much going on

And if you try to step

You finna fall