This is a song about "Clapping cheeks"

While you're down, i shall not feel bad about clapping

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

You're just hand clapping for yourself

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

Spittin rhymes i'm on bros new beats a new girl and she got a couple of cheeks

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans

The kind this kid eats/hit you wit fists n feet /2 ur lips n cheeks/

Rapping machine clapping between

Exclusives, y'all never seen

I've been rapping, tapping, and clapping ever since the middle ages,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was