Letra de Clap - Juicy J, Lex Luger & Trap-A-Holics

(Feat. Lex Luger, Trap-A-Holics, Trey Drizzle)

Make that ass clap, make that ass clap (Work it, work it)

Make that ass clap, make that ass clap (C'mon, work it, work it)

Make that ass clap, make that ass clap (Work it, work it)

Make that ass clap, make it stack, throw that ass back (Ayy, make, make, make)

Make that ass clap, for them racks, talk to me now

Shake that ass and come get this bag, talk to me now

You know you're the baddest, your pussy the fattest

The way you bustin' open for me, you must do gymnastics

Make that ass clap, for them racks, talk to me now

Shake that ass and come get this bag, talk to me now

You know you're the baddest, your pussy the fattest

The way you bustin' open for me, you must do gymnastics

The way you suckin', fuck me shawty, you're the total package

When I'm done with that pussy, she like, "Can we go get married?"

On a four or five mane, I swear the ho so loud

Almost made me crash the ride, tryna top me off in traffic

Say this AMG, sound like a jet when the bitch take off (Vroom)

Name another nigga that's keepin' his gang gettin' paid like a cartel boss (Mhm, yeah, ho)

Ratchet bitches love when you take 'em to Benihana ('Hana)

Take your baddest kids and go drop 'em off with your mama (Mama)

This shit a two-seater, bitch, your [?] couldn't fit in this Lamb' (Yessir)

You live in a hood, so I gotta pull up with the switch in my hand

She can't wait to put that pussy on me

You know that pussy good when it sound like macaroni

Make that ass clap, for them racks, talk to me now

Shake that ass and come get this bag, talk to me now

You know you're the baddest, your pussy the fattest

The way you bustin' open for me, you must do gymnastics

Make that ass clap, for them racks, talk to me now

Shake that ass and come get this bag, talk to me now

You know you're the baddest, your pussy the fattest

The way you bustin' open for me, you must do gymnastics

(Treyo)

Okay, dog get drizzle (Dog)

Bad bitch (Woof) – get her (Woof)

Hit her with the long stroke, put it in her liver (Liver)

Bitch, throw your ass like, I'm your only fan, no

I can't be your man, but we can make some bands, ho (Let's go)

Roll the Za' up in the Backwood (Za'), everyday I smoke good

She in love with these drugs, don't slip on this hard wood (Slip)

Bustin' at 'em – good love, toxic bitches – hood love

She texting, do I got a bitch, I'm like, "Duh"

Where the hoes, it's a drop (Drop)

Freaky hoes in the south (South)

Gangster bitches in the north, I bleed pimpin' in my course

New body, ass fatter, play for bitches, wanna [?]

This ain't a gang, the shit get tackled

Got a whip, 'cause I'm a master, bitch (Three in hell)

Make that ass clap, for them racks, talk to me now

Shake that ass and come get this bag, talk to me now

You know you're the baddest, your pussy the fattest

The way you bustin' open for me, you must do gymnastics

Make that ass clap, for them racks, talk to me now

Shake that ass and come get this bag, talk to me now

You know you're the baddest, your pussy the fattest

The way you bustin' open for me, you must do gymnastics

Make that ass clap, make that ass clap

Make that ass clap, make that ass clap

Make that ass clap, make that ass clap

Make that ass clap, make that ass clap (Make that ass clap)

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