Click by Elijah Parrish Lyrics
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Quote from the song “Click” by Elijah Parrish
Aye, yeah (Yah, yah)
All of my bitches on fleek (Ey, all of my bitches on fleek)
Ey (All of my bitches on fleek)
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Credits, Cast & Crew of Song “Click”
- Featuring: Dillom
- Produced: Emi Wired, Black Oro, Sondside
- Written: Elijah Parrish, Dillom
- Copyright ©: Indigo (Label)
- Phonographic Copyright ℗: Indigo (Label)
- Video Director: FRESH TM
- Release Date: February 2, 2020
Additional Information About the Sample “Click”:
- Click Interpolations: How I Could Just Kill a Man by Cypress Hill
Perfect Lyrics of the Song “Click” Released in 2020
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[Intro: Elijah Parrish]
Aye, yeah (Yah, yah)
All of my bitches on fleek (Ey, all of my bitches on fleek)
Ey (All of my bitches on fleek)
[Verso 1: Elijah Parrish]
All of my bitches on fleek (On fleek; Yeah)
They be like cheating or trick (So, what?)
Codeine and pills got me sick (So)
Don't fuck around if you don’t want a click (Don't want a click)
My woes gon' shoot for a brick (Say "what?")
They be like shootin’ or trick (No way)
Codeine and pills got 'em sick (Eh, eh)
Don't fuck around if don't want a click (Nah)
[Estribillo: Elijah Parrish]
And you don't wanna hear that click (Eh; Yeah)
You don't wanna hear that click (No, no)
Nah, you don't wanna hear that click (Yeah)
You don't wanna hear that click (No, oh)
You don’t wanna hear that click (Ey)
You don’t wanna hear that click (You don't wanna—)
You don’t wanna hear that click (You don't wanna—)
You don't wanna hear that click
[Verse 2: Elijah Parrish, Dillom]
Today I hate all my friends (I hate all my friends)
Today I don't wanna pretend (I don’t want)
Today it ain't no way to say (Hold up)
"My bae it's gon' be our end" (Hold up, hold up)
And I might call Loraine (I might call Loraine), 'cause she gon' let me rain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
On her pussy like champagne, yeah (Ey)
It's just molly on my veins (On my veins)
It's just molly on my veins (On my veins), and it's running on me (Running)
And it might be reason why all of my bros gon' cry for me (Broke Boys)
Ain't no rushin' on me (Ey), they be talking 'bout me (They be talking 'bout me)
I just roll with my g's if you find me fucked up is cause I'm on rusteeze (Ey, ey, ey, Dillom)
[Verso 3: Dillom]
Bitch, this issa knife, no 21, huh
Se comen la movie like cinema, huh (What?)
El niño 'e la wave, soy Peter Pan (Pew)
How I could just kill a man? (Jah)
Bitch, this a knife, no 21, huh (What?)
Se comen la movie like cinema, huh
El niño 'e la wave, soy Peter Pan (Prr)
How I could just kill a man? (What?)
Ando de party con Joselito (Wuh)
Contando hunnids like one, two, three, four (Pew, pew, pew)
Creo que ya tengo un par de hijos (What?)
Necesito sponsor de Babelito (Uh)
Tu favorite rapper un pastelito
Yo no quiero plata, la necesito
Manito tu vídeo está feo, uh (Ey), ¿querés que lo llame al RipBort?, ah
Tengo amiguitos en la alta clase
También tengo amigos que fuman base (What?)
Fin de semana estoy libre, ah (Ey), ¿querés que te de un par de clases?, ah (Nah)
Puta, parezco un Sex Pistol, uh (Wuh)
Puta, me creo un Sex Pistol, uh
Bitch, yo ya estoy en el futuro, uh (Ey)
Tranqui juego a la Play 5, uh (What?)
[Puente: Dillom]
All of my bitches on fleek, jah
They be like: "Dillom, you sick", jah
Vino en caja y Rivotril, jah
Lo tomo para dormir, uh (Pew, pew, pew)
All of my bitches on fleek, uh
They be like: "Dillom, you sick", hmm (Sick)
Vino en caja y Rivotril, jah (Eh)
Lo tomo para dormir, pa' (What?)
[Estribillo: Elijah Parrish]
You don't wanna hear that click (You don't wanna hear that click)
You don't wanna hear that click (You don't wanna, you don't wanna)
You don't wanna hear that click (You don't want)
You don't wanna hear that click (You don't wanna hear that click)
You don't wanna hear that click (You don't wanna hear that click)
You don't wanna hear that click (You don't wanna, you don't wanna)
You don't wanna hear that click (Yey, yey)
You don't wanna hear that click (Yey)