This is a song about "Squad clap"

So gold albums or not, i did affect rap

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

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

The tooth fairy blow me, swallow don't shit this

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

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

I can only imagine, uncle bob

We the squad, freshgang , out that c-town mob

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

With every boom boom clap in it

So fuck the nonsense audience just clap it

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

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

You, you, you have to pay for that

Ya whole squad like "ooh shit!"