This is a song about "Clap claps now throuwin flet caps"

Just sit nicely and clap.

Baby all i do is rap

I'm from the number one place on the map

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

Listening the claps from the sky, flowers are falling,

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

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

Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans

But by now, im on face book crying with all caps

And not just the shit about busting caps

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Show respect to your elders and police, take off your caps

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

No offense, don't assume people will clap

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat