This is a song about "Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap it"

I put that nigga in his casket

Who's there to hear the screams when the gats clap, shit,

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

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

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

I don't pack gats and clap shit

She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.

That farrakhan hakeem olajuwon qaddafi rap

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

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

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

Either sit back and get slapped around, or clap the pound

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

'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you