This is a song about "Noughty tock on my"

A lot of women is real, some bitches robin given

Spliffs with thick rocks in it to kill the tick-tock in

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

On my ride on the bills baby i

Out there on my bumper like a city cop

Tick tock goes the clock like ke$ha but i won't stop

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Raindrops drippin' on my down on my head

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

(ball so hard) got a broken clock, rolleys that don't tick tock

Later when the clock goes tickity tock im a rock

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Tick tock you gotta apologize for everybody received a shock while reading your rap mock

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate