This is a song about "Clap it"

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

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth

Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

That's shock value, homie, i want fans all hyped up to clap,

Might clap ya kin folk, its simpo, ya family don't matter/

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

And if you get to screamin that you gonna clap back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

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