ALMON GOLD - Clappin’ It (feat. Mr. Write & Kid Cut) Lyrics

She
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
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Clappin' it
She
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
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Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
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Clappin' it
Clappin' it
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Clappin' it
Clappin' it
She

Salt and pepper that's left check and right
Damn she shakin' them seasonings right
My name James and that peach lookin' right
Yeah I'm eatin' tonight
Booty poppin' like food in the microwave
Where a camera I'm turning to Michael Bay
'Cause she make it rattle all night and day

She
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
She
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
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Clappin' it
She

Look at them cheeks on the move
I'm tryna get in the groove
Damn they got me in the mood
Check my pants you can feel somethin' grew
Only me I ain't bringin' no dude
Baby I can make it feel like two
For them cheeks I'm a turn up for you
'Cause that's how I do
How you speakin' in booty so fluently
I can hear every word that you shake to me
Don't you stop 'cause you know it's a sight to see
Girl you don't even know what you do to me
I feel like I'm lost on the sea
And nobody comin' for me
And that ain't my fault

'Cause she
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
She
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Clappin' it

'Cause she
Clappin' it
Clappin' it
Mad
'Cause I'm outta reach like the top of the cabinet
She survive more than like half of it
Her number gets saved with an asterisk
National Anthem
This get him down on they knees like the Kaepernick
She said you a handsome lil' devil
Her hands in my pants as I dance with the metal
She tryna kiss like it's Hansel and Gretel
She clappin' it, clappin' it, ayy
She make it sound like a standing ovation
Can tell from her brain she got a edgumacation
But twerk on her dick watch her dance on occasion
Girl what you sayin'
Need you a passionate night
Hand around your throat for that assassin you like
Hand to God if she ain't askin' for Write
I swore on my life you ain't askin' it right

She clappin' it, slappin' it, puttin' her back in it
She hit me up, you know up, I be wrappin' it
She want my kid, you know Kid is not havin' it
Cut, cut her off, get my cut, I be taxin' it
I hit her once, see I'm scorin' and passin' it
Right to my bro, I'm like Mario, smashin' it
Hop out the crib, to the whip, I be crashin' it
Give her my gun and I tell her don't cap with it
Ayy
Now
She
Be
What
Now she be clappin' it
She stay on her snap
But she never flashin' it
Hand on her ass
And other got cash in it 'cause
Ughn
Now
She
She
Uh
I tell her keep clappin' it
I throw the facts in it
These hoes be gassin' it
She know I'm not wack
So I keep wackin' it like