This is a song about "Clap clap for me"

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

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

I didnt clap yo ass out the game cuz nigga u lame

Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim

And if you get to screamin that you gonna clap back

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Im tired of hearing guns clap in the trap,

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit

So fuck the nonsense audience just clap it

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

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

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

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