DJ Paul
Anna Got Me Clickin’
[Hook: Gangsta Blac, Lil Fly]
To your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow

[Verse 1: Lil Fly]
H'izz'o, don't you kn'izz'ow that that anna got me fuckin' clickin'
Keep that sh'izz'it to yourself, h'izz'o you just testin' pimpin'
When you testin' pimpin', ho
You limpin' towards your fuckin' death
De'izz'ad in your grave, full of rage, with your bad self
Made my pimpin' just a little bigger, bustas can't compare
Smoke them lemons like some mega blunts, put 'em in the 'izz'air
Put them busta suckas in the wind, Mr. Ibn
Dwellin' with the lunatic, Fl'izz'y has no fuckin' friends
Friends that turn they back
'Cause they eyes are turnin' fuckin' green
Green with envy, jealous bitches tryin' to kick it on Fly scene
But them lemons claim they got your back, they ain't d'izz'own, Jack
Cl'izz'ick with some trill n***as, buck them n***as on Lil's sack
Like hangin' on my n***a sack, Mr. Fly can't stand this shit
'Cause if you hangin' by my nuts, then h'izz'o, you can suck my dick
Fl'izz'y 'bout to clown, 'cause I'm down on that funky shit
Tr'izz'ick talkin' sh'izz'it, busta suckas, come get some of this
[Hook: Gangsta Blac, Lil Fly]
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow

[Verse 2: Lil Fly]
Busta in a crowd, talkin' loud, you ain't sayin' shit
Run your m'izz'outh like a junky fiendin' for another hit
Shut your fuckin' tr'izz'ap, ho, before Lil Fl'izz'y come on in
Have you h'izz'eard once before, I'm evil with Fly skin and grin
Grinnin' and I'm schemin', trick, I'm thinkin' how to touch this ho
Bl'izz'ow, get that t'izz'one out the stash, this lemon gotta g'izz'o
Strappin' in the nino five, chillin' in the nino quad
.380 bust at yo' ass if you think Lil Fly gon' nod
Ho, I just can't nod, oh my God, what you gonna do?
If you clicked up with them pigs, Mr. Fly gon' buck you, too
Sh'izz'oot thunder sounds, lay you down, split your fuckin' crown
Crown in half, make me laugh, how you like Fly 80 rounds?
As Lil Fl'izz'y cross your ground, ho, you feel the mega crush
Your 'izz'ass, ho, I gotta bust, and put your dick up in the dust
Don't you think I'm finna jump because you got that trigger itch
Come and get you some, body numb, dumb son of a biatch!
[Interlude: Lil Fly]
Yeah, hoe
This Lil Fl'izz'y on that mothafuckin' fl'izz'ow
To [?], bitch
Puttin' them mothafuckin' jackers on Fly back
Ho, you talkin' all that weak ass shit
You need to come and get some of this
You know what I'm sayin'?
My n***a Bl'izz'ow in this mothafucka, my n***a Lil' Boom
Clickin', you know what I'm sayin'?
My n***a Lil Tony, Peewee, Pain, with the Orleans clique
All my n***as down with South Park, that anna got us clickin'
And we ain't trippin', ho, 'cause we on that snow
My n***a T. Wright in this mothafucka

[Verse 3: Lil Fly]
H'izz'ow, don't you kn'izz'ow, you corrupted up your fuckin' life?
Puttin' them jackers on Fly back, it's gonna be a deadly night
Stayin' out of s'izz'ight, ho, is what the fuck you better do
Tellin' folks "Fly on that dope, Lil Fl'izz'y gonna get you fool"
Ho, you test my pimpin', busta bitch, you better dodge and duck
It's Lil' Fl'izz'y on that f'izz'unk, ho, I just don't give a fuck
Tr'izz'ick just start tradin', pockets achin', 'cause he ain't gon' rob
F'izz'uck you, you North of Memphis n***a tryin' to claim you're hard
Roguish ass n***as stealin' cars, fakin' on that, stop
Fly heard it through the grapevine, ho
You locked up for a r'izz'ape charge
What's up to your brother, n***a, who you just be traitin' on?
Momma, she just buy your clothes, while you be lickin' pussy, jawn
How you claimin' fuckin' clout
When Tall Tree Posse punked you out?
Ho, you should have known that it's on, 'cause I'm from the South
So when you think of testin' nuts, h'izz'o, don't you think of me
In your mind, Lil Fly will be, 'cause Fl'izz'y gonna get you, G
Your l'izz'ife ain't ab'izz'out none
Your name got flaugin' on the front
Roll your hood, then smoke you, fool
Fly smoked that blunt, and hit that funk
So, if you smell your nuts and think you tough
Fly ain't finna run
You're d'izz'own with RedRum, you bitch
So h'izz'o, come and get you some
[Hook: Gangsta Blac, Lil Fly]
To your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow
To your-to your motor mouth, mothasuckas come get some of this
An-an-anna got me clickin'
I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm on that snow

[Outro: DJ Paul]
Ah, yeah, this Mista mothafuckin' DJ Paul doin' this shit, bitch
For anyone of you ho's wanna put my mothafuckin' name
In a song and diss me, bitch ass n***a
Bring that shit to the mothafuckin' door
Triple Six mothafuckin' Mafia, ho!