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Clutch Rats

Rats over the dishes Rats over the dishes Please tell me what the ratties say Please tell me what the ratties say Rats over the dishes And God

Rats over the dishes Rats over the dishes Please tell me what the ratties say Please tell me what the ratties say Rats over the dishes And God was

forever will be a luxury I'm a soubrette columnist fathering doom document Cursed version of a certain Virgin Mary womb occupant [Verse One] I know swamp rats

Zeekey] I'll show you how to get it up Stretch it out, rock it up Watch for crystals, taste for cut Break it down like a high-speed clutch Find that block

the vice Fucking tonight, a late night bucking the dice Fuck the price, my bitches is boosters Hit interstate snake, running with roosters Twoston, Tex, a.k.a. the Clutch

NASDAQ, get that money sack (uhh) These habitats ain't no place to raise a FAMILY AT These alley cats (ha) be at war with these dirty rats (uhh) So watch

little you have see any further than you're own four walls and yours is not to question and down the road a shining haven rats thieves infant mothers

where you rest I stay double busted, nigga, where's your vest? Is it a test or is it that they stress these rats? Or is it the trees that make me want

again - Eye for and eye and a tooth for the truth - I ain't never seen a demon warp deal'n a ring-a-ding rhythm or jukebox racket my mind can't clutch