This is a song about "Clap clap for me"

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

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

Imma need to know now can a brotha crack

Now those cunts in prison gave me the fucking clap

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

Rollin' down the street, smokin' indo, sippin' on gin and juice

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

Just sit nicely and clap.

Can’t you hear that

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

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

They stop the whole game everytime i come around

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