Take It to the Neck Mustard (Ft. Clyde Carson & YG)

[Chorus: Clyde Carson]
Ayy, you feelin' dizzy yet?
I'm doin' shit to get your pussy wet
Go time like "ready, set"
So go ahead and take it to the neck (all this dick)
Take it to the neck (all this liquor)
Take it to the neck (all this dick)
Take it to the neck (all this liquor)
Take it to the neck (all this dick)
Take it to the neck (all this liquor)
Take it to the neck (all this dick)
Take it to the neck (all this liquor)
Take it to the neck

[Verse 1: Clyde Carson]
Ayy, I'm in the club on a motherfuckin' weeknight
Goin' up, shit jumpin', ain't a weak night
Stupid on the floor, she shakin' it in the V.I
Can't recognize these real niggas then she blind (she blind)
Pockets super sized, give my coupe a try
I copped a newer ride cause my gouda high
Sold my old benz for the newest fire
But still po pimpin' like im do or die
Boppers jockin', bottles poppin'
We got cribs to go to, with numbers locked in
Bitches in the club, yeah we got options
Tryna tell us "Put the smoke out" but we ain't stoppin' (nah)
We ain't stoppin', we ain't stoppin'
Tell us "Put the smoke out" but we ain't stoppin'
Shots fired, get shit poppin'
Another round head spinnin' while the DJ rockin'
I'm sayin'