This is a song about "Anth clap"

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

That dance about, chant his name and insanely clap hands.

In the midst of a fire pit

With every boom boom clap in it

Back to back surprised that i haven't caught the clap

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

We never tattle, let god handle that

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

Just sit nicely and clap.

Can’t you hear that

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap