This is a song about "Clip"

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Bitch take a dip before i equip with a clip

Banana clip, with the magazine clipp to the side/

Like the first nintendo, the blinking red light

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

I put it in a clip and then blow a kiss

Cuz my clip just ran out of bullets.

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

9 mil extended clip means your death is extended.

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

We run quiet swift, a shooter should love thee clip

Im the baddest with the mic apparatus, clip this

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

40 with a million clip

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit