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Make It Clap (feat. Rozay Baby)
by FRNK. Fendi
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Imma drop that bitch tonight
Yeah
Mhmm
Just text yo bitch
Just text yo bitch
Yeah she down now
She wanna go
down to pound town
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
How you do it like that
Got these stacks
Make it clap
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
How you do it like that
Rollin' up
One two three
Blunts
With my bitch
She said lets get fucked up
We lit
Bout to pop this perc
And go berserk
I just got off mothafuckin' work
And I ain't trynna go back
I'm trynna get these fat stacks
Shawty
What's that
Yeah drop it down low
Go n' bust that
Fifty racks up in the bag
Go n' blow that
If you got a fat ass
Go twerk it
All these bands in the club
Made em nervous
How I pull up
New Maybach with the curtains
Bad bitches drop it low
When they hear that
Shawty yeah you got It
Ooh
I wanna ride witchu
Yeah pull up
We get glued
Yeah
Smokin' on that shit
Yeah
Girl you know you da shit
When you with me
Anything you want you get
Keep them hundreds on me
Like I'm Benjamin
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
How you do it like that
Got these stacks
Make it clap
How you do it like that
Up in the sky
Yeah I'm high now
Just text yo bitch
Yeah she down now
I ain't coming home tonight
I'm just gonna
Stay up all night
While I smoke and drink
I just rolled a blunt
And shit
I'm bout to
Take another drink
I ain't coming down
No no no
Not now
Come catch me
If you can
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
I ain't got no plans
What we doin after this?
Imma drop that bitch tonight
Yeah
Mhmm
Just text yo bitch
Just text yo bitch
Yeah she down now
She wanna go
down to pound town
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
How you do it like that
Got these stacks
Make it clap
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
How you do it like that
Rollin' up
One two three
Blunts
With my bitch
She said lets get fucked up
We lit
Bout to pop this perc
And go berserk
I just got off mothafuckin' work
And I ain't trynna go back
I'm trynna get these fat stacks
Shawty
What's that
Yeah drop it down low
Go n' bust that
Fifty racks up in the bag
Go n' blow that
If you got a fat ass
Go twerk it
All these bands in the club
Made em nervous
How I pull up
New Maybach with the curtains
Bad bitches drop it low
When they hear that
Shawty yeah you got It
Ooh
I wanna ride witchu
Yeah pull up
We get glued
Yeah
Smokin' on that shit
Yeah
Girl you know you da shit
When you with me
Anything you want you get
Keep them hundreds on me
Like I'm Benjamin
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
How you do it like that
Got these stacks
Make it clap
How you do it like that
Up in the sky
Yeah I'm high now
Just text yo bitch
Yeah she down now
I ain't coming home tonight
I'm just gonna
Stay up all night
While I smoke and drink
I just rolled a blunt
And shit
I'm bout to
Take another drink
I ain't coming down
No no no
Not now
Come catch me
If you can
Got these bands
Shawty dance
With no hands
I ain't got no plans
What we doin after this?