Clientele

[Chorus: LAMB$] Try to rob me get the fully or the semi, tell me what you want? I got clientele, send it to me, I'mma get it off Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele [Verse 1: Maxo Kream] Buss a bag then drop it on the scale Get a pack next day through the mail Fuck 12, don't wanna go to jail Hit the block and the fiends raise hell Got 30 Act pints in the freezer Hi-Tech red got it by the liter IPhone 2 weigh in the beeper Yeah, my trap stay jumping off the meter Trap say boomin', yeah that's what he say If your trap really boomin' take you out like a date In the spot all day, on the phone making plays In the kitchen 3 scales 4 stoves no plates Bring the pack to your house, you ain't even gotta wait Double bags vacuum sealed, you ain't even gotta weigh it I front 3 packs yall ain't even gotta pack Just move real fast have the bread the next day Cause I got clientele, move it through the mail The dope it come in bails, double package vacuum sealed I don't need no scale, keep it wrapped, it's gonna sell I got the drank as well, orange soda, Kenan & Kel Fuck the feds and fuck the judge Fuck the cops they catching slugs Fuck the laws I'm selling drugs Fuck a job I'm bussin' jugs Fuck the feds and fuck the judge Fuck the cops they catching slugs Fuck the laws I'm selling drugs Fuck a job I'm bussin' jugs [Chorus: LAMB$] Try to rob me get the fully or the semi, tell me what you want I got clientele, send it to me, I'mma get it off Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele [Verse 2: Lamb$] I got clientele, I got clientele Send it through the mail, send it through the mail How much can you sell, how much can you sell? Money in your pockets I can't even tell Fuck nigga back up, back up, don't get too close Hendrix in the cut, he gon' hit you with them hollows From Texas to Ohio niggas know I'm good Got my chains on when I'm in your hood Don't tell me you the plug if you ain't showin' love Niggas kick your door cause they don't give a fuck If I die today, give my work to all my niggas If I die today, give my racks to all my bitches [Chorus: LAMB$] Try to rob me get the fully or the semi, tell me what you want I got clientele, send it to me, I'mma get it off Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele [Verse 3: Ski Mask Malley] Hello? hello? Trap with all my rebels My niggas moving that blow, I got kush, pills and elbows On that bullshit like D. Rose, I'mma short shots free throw Your girlfriend a G.O and you saying her you hero, hold up All of my niggas is ratchet as fuck Slinging no plates and we slapping him up Nigga play crazy and I’m clappin' him up and I’m poppin' my trunk when I’m back in the pump Poppin' them xanny's and servin' that lean 12 hundred licks, squadding up get my team Ball like a rockie or call me Hakeem I’m stackin' that green, tall like Yao Ming I know that you ‘bout all that shit that you talk Talkin’ that talk but I walkin' that walk Get hit with the eagle or pop with the hawk Fuck the beefing all I do is assault I got clientele, I got clientele Get it by the bale, sit it on the scale [Chorus: LAMB$] Try to rob me get the fully or the semi, tell me what you want I got clientele, send it to me, I'mma get it off Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it Wake up early in the morning just to go and count it I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele I got clientele, I got clientele