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Rondo, nigga

Glocks, magazines, XDs and PTRs
MACs, extension clips with beams
Know you won't see tomorrow
Clap, how lil' youngin' banging and they see
Hit

Secret Missile

Pentagram

Trail Blazer

1992

I tell it sarrow that Europe is erased from
The world map within the nucler explotions that
Still goes on at the remaining parts of Asia
Shows that

Hands up on my ass
And Smile While I’m looking back yea

Left Right
Left Right

Verse 2
Any many minie mo
Catch a baller by his toe
All I really want is

gift her ghoul, for her snap snap
I won't never sell my soul, and I can back that
If you push up by your lone, you get clap clapped

I was cap cap,

times making claps 
If they aint making you i'll bring you to my friends

Bad bitches, all bitches, gonna strip exotic
Thick with flows so bitches never

they know they're gonna flop 
bit by bit I shock to make them talk 
kick and clap let them know I wanna top

high as the moon I'll trip into another day

for sale
"Buy love, tag love, inspired by love"
I want to know how much of you is real
Please come by, or I could buy another man
Cause they sell
We

getting dangerous
Yeah
Fuck a statue ain't no limitation
She make it clap
Like a standing ovation (Clap, clap)
I put my name on it like invitation (Double

bands
You do your dance
She throw it back and make that ass clap
That lil bitch don't need no hands yea
I been in the club
Surrounded by the lights
Baby I

Okay Wazzam
I just got ya girl, the glam
She slide, we slam
Stay fried, no pans
No pants
Made it clap no hands
Throw racks, and bands
Making stacks,

boutta lose my mind
Got me staring at that ass
Like how you move with all that damn
I make her clap
Without No hands
Make her move
Like she’s bout to get

Couple bands 
Yeah make it work 
Call ya mans 
Make it clap 
Late at night 
Automatic 
Get on top 
Go crazy 

Hold on where ya going girl I'm just

the boat like osama
Getting load by the bundle
Jaybo gon clap you like thunder
Meechie gon put you right under
It’s gone be a dirty summer
Sticks like Stevie

the saints clap, clap, clap                                                                   
As the Lord cracks the sky, guess who's back, back, back

boom clap
I drop you off by six o' clock 
Keep a pistol gotta ride with my glock
No DM, but I been shooting my shot 

Slide, for my dawgs Imma ride
Got

pussy bite back 
Yeah I love, When you make that ass clap
Ooowwweoo

I said
It's 3 AM and you know that I'm horny 
Ready to dive in, all in your oceans
Go

see me falln 

She gave me that back (Baaabyy) 
She made that ass clap for me 

I'm lit like a match (flick flick) 
Now roll up some weed for me. 

I'm one of the illest
Pull a drive by Inside my haz mat (inside my haz mat)
Big dog want to be my villain
You got hands my nigga
Like clap back
Big dog

Chai

Gather around
Hear the sound
Feel the rhythm
Follow the clap clap clap
Were the palm wine
Bring the bush meat
Cos na tales by moonlight be

But look at me, now look at me, i’m still gettin’ by-ay
Ain’t nobody else gonna, clap for me so I’ll
High five myself every day for little victories

gotta survive and you're holding me back
Will you make it clap
No take backs
This life is only for the strong
We gotta be hand by hand
Even when your man

lined by a barber 

Diamonds earring they came straight bank
(Woah) My wrist look like a fish tank 
I'm balling like carter I came with bang 
If you don't

they still never called
I was alone, all by myself, it was just me versus me, and my back on the wall
Now that I'm up they all wanna clap for me
Got

please tell me why he's a liar
Saw the man switch up when I back that cannon that's by my side at all times, Mariah
Grab the mic hold it steady
Double tap