Clocks

[Verse 1: Kat Dahlia] Black night, cocaine Re-up, make rain oh We so about it! Sun down, gold chain My cup, my jane oh We so about it... We live in the jungle, we cocky but humble You don't wanna rumble, speak up bitch don't mumble You want it you got it, supply for the party Bitch, I'll be your preacher, I get this shit started! [Hook] When the clock strikes 12 I'mma set it off just like I wanna Ooh baby, when the clock strikes 12 We gon' turn it up don't tell your mama Yeahehehehehe [Verse 2] White noise, propane Black doors, no name oh We so about it! Red lips no taste, red eyes no hay oh We so about it... I don't got pajamas, I do what I wanna I'm out for the night, yeah I'll sleep in the corner I live in these streets, I don't care if they're haunted It's hot on my block, if you slip you're a goner... [Bridge] 'Cuz when the clock strikes 12, all the freaks come out and play, eh And when the clock strikes 12, we gon' ride it like a train, eh You wanna ride with me eh eh, come baby come and ride my train You wanna ride with me eh eh... [Hook] We so about it!