Clit Commander

By Cracker Trapper

Released on October 24, 2014

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CLIT!

Haha!

What's good, man

Cracker trapper

Clit, man

Fucking my clique's anthem

Haha, clit

Best chant in the world, man

Haha!

Clit's number one fan

Haha!

Verse about to be fire

Haha

Yeah


[Verse 1: Cracker Trapper]

Hey, we mopping in the woods

Yeah, driving the cars like we shouldn't

Fucking yelling clit out the window

Really going throw it back

Let me hear the words flow


[Hook:]

Fuck school, we all yell clit

Fuck your mom too, we all yelling clit

Even in the bus, we still yelling clit

Sunday in church, we all preaching clit!


[Verse 2: Cracker Trapper]

Hey

That some clit shit

That's my best shit

I went in fucking with that

Hide my fucking guest list

From the fucking partygoers that I fucking hate, bitch

Bitch I'm rapping on the mic

Dressed like a fucking dyke

Bitch I'm that type of guy to fucking write and fucking scribble shit with my pen until the meet comes to a mother fucking end

And my meet to my ends

I'm the ends to your meet

I'm fucking discreet

And when I blow up your whole street

Hearing me and the tune on the radio I come through

I bust tailspins and then come with Tru

And I fucking rap music

I fucking bring it back

I'm fucking smoking loud and I'm yelling clit on the track

Clit is my favorite word

You don't know the words

Cause I'm 'pletely absurd

Yelling


[Hook:]

Fuck school, we all yell clit

Fuck your mom too, we all yelling clit

Even in the bus, we still yelling clit

Sunday in church, we all preaching clit!


[Verse 3: Trill Nye]

Clit

Yo Trill Nye on the scene

Shoutout to Dr. F

Shoutout to Sag Boyz

Shoutout to squad

And everybody in the 01938

Yo

About to go in

Yo off my shit

Fucking lit

Screaming clit

With the clique

Wherever we sit

Careful as I spits hot venom on these bricks

Frisky chicks rub on they clits

Making them spritz

And they [CLIT] bouncing they tits

Straight up losing they witz

While they cop all our hits

The fucking clit master

Can I go faster

So fucking plastered

Chilling like a bastard

Dylan in the backyard

I'm a fucking trap god

Kinda like a rap god

Only slightly backwards

Only ever pack words

Kill them with that crack verse

Trill them like that verse

Then I grill them like a bratwurst, ah?

That's all I got, cuz

Keep on yelling clit, cause

I love to hear that shit buzz

Faded


[Verse 4: Tossed Ross]

Cllllllit

Clitty clitty clit

Clit my ass

Turn my ass

I'll lick your little clit

Come over to my house

I am the clit... master

I'm the pastor I will see the clit

And I then I will give you a blessing

I'll give you a couple clit licks

How many licks till I get to your heart

I love you very much

I hope you have a good night after you brush

Then I'll eat your ass

I'll take you home

Lick your... bass

I catch bass on the lake every day

Usuallay

I lay with a fat

Haystack bitch

And she's got a fat ass

Three clits that's all I ask

For

I am the master of the clit

Remember this fucking face

Whenever you see clit you will see this fucking face

I make that shit work

No one rolls a clit like me

Not this little fuck

None of you little fucks out there

I am the clit commander