This is a song about "Clap back"

I'm so lazy cause you're "great" *clap*

It's all good, finna dog that

Clap along if you feel like that's what you wanna do

Ya family will be missin you, theres a kiss for you

I'm tryin to keep income comin' in and collect on my ass cap

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

They would spit and clap ya, but speak fake ebonics,

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

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

For the most part those blocks get bogart

I clap shit-aim at your heart

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

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