笨小笨Can’t Clone Me (Bonus Track)歌词由Young Nudy演唱，出自专辑《Rich Shooter》，下面是《Can’t Clone Me (Bonus Track)》完整版歌词！
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See a lotta motherf**kers don't see s**t
I feel like Why they been us
Slackin' a buss n***a
And when they
Be in this motherf**ker quick
Been in your heart
I feel like it's hot though
COUPE
My motherf**kin' dawg n***a
Know this s**t for life n***a
Yeah
Talmbout being 4L
Motivational n***a
That's your brain speakin'
You tell 'em
Lockdown get that b***h smacked
Ooh
Hell yeah she be on that suckin' she on that
Yeah
Gettin' money 'cause I'm on that
P***y n***a man you n***as can't clone me
Can't clone me uh huh
Real n***a real big homie
D**n
Rich n***a and I'm never not phony
Yeah
Getting money never phony
Nah haha
I got more haters now
Yeah
I got more paper now
Yeah paper now
I got more shooters don't make me go call 'em out
Ooh yeah
You n***as gon' ball or not
Ball or not
Came in the wrong field and you found out
Yeah
All my n***as yeah they here to wild out
Never have no fear when you hear gun sounds
And we made for all that murder s**t what you 'bout
Yeah
P***y
I really was slidin' in the Nissan
Yeah
Me no peons
Uh huh hunnids
Big Glocks and the stick know one
Yeah hunnids
Big hunduns just bought sum'
Woo
I'm so slime I'm in the streets
I'm in the streets
These n***as took my dawg he's a beast
He's a beast
Shorty was known to go sell a P
Yeah sell a P
Big stepper when he step with me
Yeah
Everybody in the hood respect me
Respect me
All the ice on me b***h check out my neck
Check out my neck
Came from the bottom b***h know I had left
Know I had left
I was shootin' n***as never was frontin'
Never was frontin'
Get the money I would run through it fast
Run through it fast
Hit a lick man this s**t back to back
Back to back
N***a flip a brick like it was gymnastic
Come in the b***h like the alphabet
Yeah
Shoot a n***a face off in them
Yeah
N***a we'll kill a n***a for them racks
Yeah
N***a we'll tie a n***a up smack a n***a up torture for them racks
Yeah torture for them racks
N***a cut a finger make his jaw crack
Yeah
Cut a n***a off for money them facts
Yeah
N***as snitchin' for some h*es you rat
You will never get the b***h back
Never
Lockdown get that b***h smacked
Ooh
Hell yeah she be on that suckin' she on that
Yeah
Gettin' money 'cause I'm on that
P***y n***a man you n***as can't clone me
Can't clone me uh huh
Real n***a real big homie
D**n
Rich n***a and I'm never not phony
Yeah
Getting money never phony
Nah haha
I got more haters now
Yeah
I got more paper now
Yeah paper now
I got more shooters don't make me go call 'em out
Ooh yeah
You n***as gon' ball or not
Ball or not
Came in the wrong field and you found out
Yeah
All my n***as yeah they here to wild out
Never have no fear when you hear gun sounds
And we made for all that murder s**t what you 'bout
Yeah
P***y
You n***as some p***y n***a tuck your d**k
N***as some h*es n***as you's a b***h
Say you this and that but you are not s**t
You is not a hunda you not the brick
You ain't allowed in the hard in the 6
I done ran n***as I been done real s**t
Lotta n***as they be cappin' and s**t
Say they gon' do this and that but they ain't
Yeah
Everything come out their mouth it's bluff
Yeah
I say the word and they shootin' it up
Yeah
All my young n***as they don't give a f**k
Feel like big slime he don't give a f**k
Yeah don't give a f**k
I got more stick
Yeah yeah
I got more stick lil b***h
Yeah
Talkin' that s**t
Yeah
I am a felon b***h
Every stick right here that b***h ain't legit
Yeah
I'm on my s**t when it comes to this s**t
I'm on my s**t
I'm on my grind when I wanna shine
I'm on my grind
I'm on this money b***h I gotta get it
I gotta get it
Either way it go you know that I'm with it
Know that I'm with it
Fake handshakes b***h I ain't friendly
B***h I ain't friendly
P***y n***as man you n***as so envy
You n***as so easy
P***y n***as man you n***as so envy
Hey f**k that I'll kill 'em all kill 'em all
Lockdown get that b***h smacked
Ooh
Hell yeah she be on that suckin' she on that
Yeah
Gettin' money 'cause I'm on that
P***y n***a man you n***as can't clone me
Can't clone me uh huh
Real n***a real big homie
D**n
Rich n***a and I'm never not phony
Yeah
Getting money never phony
Nah haha
I got more haters now
Yeah
I got more paper now
Yeah paper now
I got more shooters don't make me go call 'em out
Ooh yeah
You n***as gon' ball or not
Ball or not
Came in the wrong field and you found out
Yeah
All my n***as yeah they here to wild out
Never have no fear when you hear gun sounds
And we made for all that murder s**t what you 'bout
Yeah
P***y
