Clear The Air

(Audio)

Thirty-inch lace, so I sat on his face

I'm from the Loc's, I could tell you how the top feel

Quarter mil' on a new crib, red bottoms on blue heels

Pop bottles like New Years

If he high I'ma rob him, if he sweet I'ma gobble him

If he rich, I'll slob him, if he broke, I'ma dodge him

In a room, full of flodgin'

He wanna ** without his rubber on (nah)

Cuban link, but its color gone

So you know a ** never wrong

You a broke ** ** **, period

And it ain't **, you can tell me, I ain't hearin' it

** I want smoke, let's clear the air

My **es on go and we'll get there

Thirty on my bag, that's brick fair

Y'all hoes won't last, we gon' snap all year, yeah

** I want smoke, let's clear the air

My **es on go and we'll get there

Thirty on my bag, that's brick fair

Y'all hoes won't last, we gon' snap all year, yeah

Let's clear the air, ain't ** sweet (period)

Can't ** me, suck me, or touch me, 'less ends meet (where the bag at?)

I been savage, been lettin' **s have it

Take all a ** got, and disappear like magic (boy bye)

I couldn't tell if he was Haitian or Jamaican

But that ** paper long, so I had my **s waitin'

Took the money on vacation, on an island, Venezuela

Margaritas with my **es, livin' life, Caucasian

I gave a ** about no ho

Who fell off, but still want smoke

Now that's a low blow

Yung Miami, that's my dog, two in a row

City Girls all year, y'all hoes know

** I want smoke, let's clear the air

My **es on go and we'll get there

Thirty on my bag, that's brick fair

Y'all hoes won't last, we gon' snap all year, yeah

** I want smoke, let's clear the air

My **es on go and we'll get there

Thirty on my bag, that's brick fair

Y'all hoes won't last, we gon' snap all year, yeah