Click, street Relax, make moves like Brooklyn, Beak it down one time, to of the Click Lookie here, at me, hah
Me and my boys we, poised to do big things year Make a lot of in dis here We comes through the multiple of ends Then flows through the multiple of Benzes
lenses, me and my mens's 'Bout to over with a vengeance Watch your spot we hot to trot See we plottin' for the top and that's what we got
Now we hold it like convo', rhyme Don Queen throw her like Madonna nine-four, what? Y'all ain't know? damage, shit I got the flow that you romantage
Make you vanish like Copperfield Drop, to the bottom I rise, to the top of the field Drop your shield, y'all gon' be And I'll be sleeker in the C.O.K.
I am, The Queen Pen of the Click The G with the, hottest shit Here's one thing, y'all never forget That she flows like no chick
I am, The Queen Pen of the The littlest G with the, hottest Here's one thing, y'all should forget That she flows like no chick
Rock chicks I'm dyin' boredom, please I can't wait for y'all to like autumn leaves So I can like six-four sittin' on deez, huh The be y'all, the more for me
I put it down like bad kids, stop the madness, I roast y'all bitches Ad-Libs The garbage shit stops, the hottest shit drops And y'all can't on how the shit knocks
Even haters, gotta the sta-tus, or the stat-us wanna hit, get at us Hey you, wanna debut number one we do? You gots to roll with my
We got the cars with the got the rings and the ice Put it all together let it all nice pay a mean price, you go against my click And here's one thing, y'all should forget
I am, The Queen Pen of the Click The G with the, hottest shit one thing, y'all should never forget That she flows like no chick
I am, The Queen Pen of the The littlest G with the, hottest Here's one thing, should never forget That she flows no other chick
I run around you, verb'll straight serve you Day to night, we it tight like a girdle Nine to five, y'all should it your job to Keep Pen close to your ears like a bob
We make this, world revolve with this of ours S-950's to music guitars You know the program, let no man, interrupt flow And if that's man, you better let him know
I'm like, Oman, six-six-six The way I be flowin' is Ice rope glowin', on the wrist, it takes More that to get close to dis
Straight on me with my nigga T.R. and I be in, straight shinin' It's all in the and how the shit clicks And here's one thing, y'all should forget
That I am, The Pen of the Click The G with the, hottest shit Here's one thing, should never forget That she flows like no chick
I am, The Pen of the Click The littlest G with the, hottest Here's one thing, should never forget That she flows like no other
Yeah, is dedicated To Heights, Brooklyn To all my street team, that made it You saw we it, here I am, I'm out