This is a song about "Clapping that booty"

I just call it …remember all the dough

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

And now you fools better be clapping

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

Marijuana medical, smokin on the edible

So pretty mama make that booty accessible,

I know what it takes

As this booty quakes lakes,

Who are horrified but i'll make laugh and be clapping

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

End of the show i get an encore and evryones clapping

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring