This is a song about "Clap along if you feel like happiness"

Coz if you'll try,you'll feel like fly

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Holler if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

How would all you motherfuckers feel if you were signed to shows?

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

You gotta keep hoppin along like a amputated bunny

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Im like takin the mic and boppin along

See, with you, i never see it wrong

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

And if you get to screamin that you gonna clap back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

No deal if i feel like they work with the feds