This is a song about "Make that clapping sound"

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

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

Beat up from the feet up and it won't sound that precocious.

Sound like applause when she shakin that butt

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

No reason to be around

Fuck around and hear that thunder sound,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

And now you fools better be clapping

And i drove off, didnt make a sound

I'mma catch you next time around

There's just something about my sound that you can't figure out,

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout

Make you sound stupid like that nigga chief keef

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees