Clairmont The Second Old Clothes (feat. Hezi)
[Intro]
Lil Mont from The Ave
[Chorus]
No ringtone, airplane mode
40,000 up, same old bros
Brand new tez's, laced up toes
Same old clothes, looking like we stole
[Verse 1: Hezi]
Super Saiyan blue when I roll in
Mixed with kaioken looking like the police
She said Hez you ain't nothing like them though
She said my pole is harder than they pole is
Girls across the country call me daddy
She send me snaps of her dripping in panties
I tell her hell yeah, daddy like that
Sending nudes I won't send them back
Rather stick my hand in her cookie jar
Then put it in her mouth
Mistake my Cookie Monster for some caviar
Her head is going wild
Beat it up beat it up beat it up beat it up, girl switch positions
Wait
You are old news and I ain't never gave out pensions
I put that chick to bed, J. Holiday
Told her that's her gift, Happy Holidays
She like my ornaments, jingle all the way
Then I Peter pipe her, in Neverland she stays
Take her to the crib for a 3 way
Nut on her head then nut on her friends
(Chorus)
[Verse 2: Clairmont The Second]
Kicks for the steal, full price flex
Team on wheels, white Model X
Ex not a model, I ain't upset
Gang of bad women, I might date the set
These tricks overrated, need my streets gated
Ridges, Las Vegas, gotta be patient
But, not wasting my time suppose to be the guy
Not involved with claiming hoods or choosing sides
For my fallen cuzzo finna make these bundles
Cop a couple lambos just to cop a couple
Way your girlfriend acting swore y'all not a couple
Vandalizing offices and keep it subtle
Another year different tier, old clothes new gear
No guap I'm not here, don't talk, I don't hear
Classic after classic I don't aim for flukes
Lil Mont ain't rich he just know what to do
(Chorus)
