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She make it clap, clap
Yo
She make it clap, clap
She make it clap, clap
Go, Jas
(It’s you)
It’s me, it’s me
Baldy, not anymore
Got a duey
A rag in the seat
In the booth
In the geek
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (Phantom)
Smokin’ on packs
Preferably black leprechaun
All of these hoes they on my arm
All of these bitches they know I’ma don
Stuntin’ on bitches, come back to the sixes
I spit threes like I’m playin’ with the Sixers
Bad bitch, like she playin’ with the mixers
Bad bitches keep playin’
Bad bitch wanna get on my Insta
Told a bitch to ching-choy and keep quiet
I got bad bitches tryna get by
Don’t chill ‘fore a nigga get violent
I got bad bitches and they come with whylin’
Ayy, I see a motherfucker smilin’
Twenty-thousand damn bitches on an island
Twenty thousand damn bitches gon’ rob it
Mmm, she make it clap
I got the strap
Twenty-one gats, feel like I’m savage
Twenty-one bitches and none of them average
I’m gon’ fuck me tonight me a bad bitch
I don’t give a fuck ’bout niggas
I don’t give a fuck ’bout hoes
I don’t give a fuck ’bout your bros
I don’t give a fuck ’bout your toys, your hoes
Your manicured or pedicure toes (Phantom)
I’m comin’ on the block with the rocks
Twenty-inch Glocks in my socks
Niggas keep throwin’ that
It’s crazy ass shit
If I go to jail I’ma keep a lock in the sock
I got that from Ken
All of my hoes they spend on me
All at the mall I’m bendin’ Benzes
Twenty inch rims on endsies
Bitches just come into the mall and they go and make friendsies
Lookin’ at Tory look at my story
All of these bitches they look at me
Groin’ up fast like a nigga was forty
I don’t even know what I’m sayin’
But tonight I’m about to take y’all bitches and have me and orgy.
Songwriters: Deandre Cortez Way
Artiste: Tory Lanez and Adin Ross