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Soulja Boy - She Make It Clap (Remix) Lyrics
She make it clap, clap, clap (Ayy, ayy) She make it (Uh) That ain't my girl, I told you (Nah) I just hit her first like Soulja (Soulja) The New York niggas be wildin' (Yeah) Stars in the roof, Star Island (Skrrt) Made it clap like a round of applause. And the water blue seats with the butterfly doors.
She make it clap, clap, clap (Ayy, ayy) She make it (Uh) That ain't my girl, I told you (Nah) I just hit her first like Soulja (Soulja) The New York niggas be wildin' (Yeah) Stars in the roof, Star Island (Skrrt) Made it clap like a round of applause. And the water blue seats with the butterfly doors.
The Chats - The Clap Lyrics
(He's got the clap!) I've got the clap (He's got the clap!) Submit Corrections. Writer(s): Eamon Zambia Sandwith, Matthew Boggis, Joshua Michael Price. AZLyrics. C. The Chats Lyrics. album: "High Risk Behaviour" (2020) Stinker. Drunk N Disorderly. The Clap. Identity Theft. The Kids Need Guns. Dine N Dash. Keep The Grubs Out. Pub Feed.
(He's got the clap!) I've got the clap (He's got the clap!) Submit Corrections. Writer(s): Eamon Zambia Sandwith, Matthew Boggis, Joshua Michael Price. AZLyrics. C. The Chats Lyrics. album: "High Risk Behaviour" (2020) Stinker. Drunk N Disorderly. The Clap. Identity Theft. The Kids Need Guns. Dine N Dash. Keep The Grubs Out. Pub Feed.
Soulja Boy - She Make It Clap Lyrics
She make it clap, clap, clap. She make it clap, clap, clap. She make it clap, clap, clap, ooh. She make it clap. Ride around town with a strap in my lap (Ooh, yeah) She make it clap. I'm tryna grab it then hit from the back. Told her drop it down 'cause I like that. After I hit then I be right back.
She make it clap, clap, clap. She make it clap, clap, clap. She make it clap, clap, clap, ooh. She make it clap. Ride around town with a strap in my lap (Ooh, yeah) She make it clap. I'm tryna grab it then hit from the back. Told her drop it down 'cause I like that. After I hit then I be right back.
YungManny, Flo Milli & Sada Baby - Clap For 'em Lyrics ...
YungManny, Flo Milli & Sada Baby Lyrics. "Clap For 'em". Hey Flo, hey. (B-B-Bankroll Got It) Dior on a nigga, fuck Gucci. I'm with two bad bitches, they got ass on 'em (Wow) Damn, I love the way she clap on 'em. Shake, shake and I might throw the racks on 'em (Throw the racks on 'em)
YungManny, Flo Milli & Sada Baby Lyrics. "Clap For 'em". Hey Flo, hey. (B-B-Bankroll Got It) Dior on a nigga, fuck Gucci. I'm with two bad bitches, they got ass on 'em (Wow) Damn, I love the way she clap on 'em. Shake, shake and I might throw the racks on 'em (Throw the racks on 'em)
Pop Smoke - She Got A Thing Lyrics
She make it clap like how I do both of my hands Fuck it up (Fuck it up), stick it out (Stick it out) Throw it back (Throw it back), for these racks (For these racks) Poke it out (Poke it out), stick it out (Stick it out) Throw it back (Throw it back), for these riches (Grrt, bah) She got a thing for niggas with money (Hahahaha)
She make it clap like how I do both of my hands Fuck it up (Fuck it up), stick it out (Stick it out) Throw it back (Throw it back), for these racks (For these racks) Poke it out (Poke it out), stick it out (Stick it out) Throw it back (Throw it back), for these riches (Grrt, bah) She got a thing for niggas with money (Hahahaha)
Michael Jackson - She Got It Lyrics
She Got It (She got it, one, one, one, one) Hot lips all up to her neck, she's got, Funky finger but she's giving him sex, she's got, Bad legs all into the truth, she's got, Such a feelin' but she's singin' the blues, she's got Hot fix, eenie minee month, she doesn't play piano, But she did rock and roll, And the boy don't like it, And the boy ...
She Got It (She got it, one, one, one, one) Hot lips all up to her neck, she's got, Funky finger but she's giving him sex, she's got, Bad legs all into the truth, she's got, Such a feelin' but she's singin' the blues, she's got Hot fix, eenie minee month, she doesn't play piano, But she did rock and roll, And the boy don't like it, And the boy ...
Enrique Iglesias - Move To Miami (Darell Version) Lyrics ...
Damn, you got me, girl That body's built like a Bugatti (skrt, skrt, skrt) And if you look (jaja) You'll fall in love (fall in love) She got that ass, she make it clap (make it clap) She'll leave you shook (shook) And now you hooked (now you hooked) The way she dance She gon' make you move to Miami, hey She gon' make you move to Miami (Wuuuh)
Damn, you got me, girl That body's built like a Bugatti (skrt, skrt, skrt) And if you look (jaja) You'll fall in love (fall in love) She got that ass, she make it clap (make it clap) She'll leave you shook (shook) And now you hooked (now you hooked) The way she dance She gon' make you move to Miami, hey She gon' make you move to Miami (Wuuuh)
AC/DC - THE JACK (FULL LIVE VERSION) LYRICS
She's got the jack. (i'll kill her) (oh and it hurts) You know, i woke up one morning, and there it was on the sheets - the clap. Now i know you all call it the clap over here so what i'm gonna do. I'm gonna say "she's got the --", and i want you all to shout out. Just what it is she's got, in this case it's the clap.
She's got the jack. (i'll kill her) (oh and it hurts) You know, i woke up one morning, and there it was on the sheets - the clap. Now i know you all call it the clap over here so what i'm gonna do. I'm gonna say "she's got the --", and i want you all to shout out. Just what it is she's got, in this case it's the clap.
Pop Smoke - Dior Lyrics
Brodie got locked, denied his bail Until he free, I'm raising hell Told my shootas call me FaceTime For all the times we had to face time ... And she let it clap for a nigga And she throw it back for a nigga Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores
Brodie got locked, denied his bail Until he free, I'm raising hell Told my shootas call me FaceTime For all the times we had to face time ... And she let it clap for a nigga And she throw it back for a nigga Mike Amiri, Mike Amiri Billie Jean, Billie Jean Christian Dior, Dior I'm up in all the stores
JIM JONES - BLOW YA WHISTLE LYRICS
Now clap your hands and say yeah! Now let me count it on: One, two, three, blow your whistle! Chorus: If you see a bad bitch, Clap your hands! If she got a fat ass Blow ya whistle! If you see a bad bitch, Clap your hands! If the bitch looking right Blow ya whistle! If you see a fly niggers Clap your hands! If the nigger get money Blow ya whistle!
Now clap your hands and say yeah! Now let me count it on: One, two, three, blow your whistle! Chorus: If you see a bad bitch, Clap your hands! If she got a fat ass Blow ya whistle! If you see a bad bitch, Clap your hands! If the bitch looking right Blow ya whistle! If you see a fly niggers Clap your hands! If the nigger get money Blow ya whistle!
Blaque - She Ain’t Got That Boom (808 Remix) Lyrics ...
Down deep in your mind got you boning me again. Oh, babe, oh, babe. Oh, babe don't pretend that your girls love is as good as mine. If it was you wouldn't be calling me all the time. This love so good and the first thing on your mind. Oh, babe, oh, babe. She ain't got that boom like I do. And she don't move the room like I do.
Down deep in your mind got you boning me again. Oh, babe, oh, babe. Oh, babe don't pretend that your girls love is as good as mine. If it was you wouldn't be calling me all the time. This love so good and the first thing on your mind. Oh, babe, oh, babe. She ain't got that boom like I do. And she don't move the room like I do.
Lil Wayne - Shimmy Lyrics
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty She got a thick-ass ass with fake-ass titties She like a straight-ass man and gay-ass women I like a bald-head cat, so shave your kitten She leave my tommy gun slimin' slime, my Draco drippin' Fuckin' right, bust it open for a bust-down Yeah, up, down, up, down, up, down
I'ma make it clap, clap, clap, ain't no itty bitty She got a thick-ass ass with fake-ass titties She like a straight-ass man and gay-ass women I like a bald-head cat, so shave your kitten She leave my tommy gun slimin' slime, my Draco drippin' Fuckin' right, bust it open for a bust-down Yeah, up, down, up, down, up, down
Lil Wayne - Clap For Em Lyrics
Uh, bae just got off work, lemme pop a Perc' Garbage bag full of ones, don't know what she worth I'ma fuck her 'til she squirt, then she go to church Clap it like a choir Oh, yes, hoes Make that ass clap like a round of applause Make that ass clap like a round of applause Make that ass clap like a round of applause
Uh, bae just got off work, lemme pop a Perc' Garbage bag full of ones, don't know what she worth I'ma fuck her 'til she squirt, then she go to church Clap it like a choir Oh, yes, hoes Make that ass clap like a round of applause Make that ass clap like a round of applause Make that ass clap like a round of applause
Tory Lanez - If You Gotta... Lyrics
She got that mean mouth, she from the deep south She know her contracts, she got that Steve Stoute She throw that ass back, she got that clap-clap She make it tap-tap, she make it wap-wap She make it wob-wob, she make it wobbly-wob She like that top dropped, she like that top with the chop She got some bad friends, I'm trynna fuck her I gotta ...
She got that mean mouth, she from the deep south She know her contracts, she got that Steve Stoute She throw that ass back, she got that clap-clap She make it tap-tap, she make it wap-wap She make it wob-wob, she make it wobbly-wob She like that top dropped, she like that top with the chop She got some bad friends, I'm trynna fuck her I gotta ...
Enrique Iglesias - MOVE TO MIAMI Lyrics
She ready for the taking And I got the motivation (yeah!) 'Cause when you see her dance there's a chance You might not come home from vacation And if you look, you'll fall in love She got that ass, she make it clap She'll leave you shook And now you hooked The way she dance She gon' make you move to Miami She gon' make you She gon' make you ...
She ready for the taking And I got the motivation (yeah!) 'Cause when you see her dance there's a chance You might not come home from vacation And if you look, you'll fall in love She got that ass, she make it clap She'll leave you shook And now you hooked The way she dance She gon' make you move to Miami She gon' make you She gon' make you ...
TisaKorean - It'll Clap Lyrics
She gone let me stroke Eww she got that poke Shake it for my bros Pop that pussy on the floor Even tho she wet Root beer I'ma float Get it get it go It'll clap iyeah She done shaved no hair Hands up in the air She up at the red light Can I stop and stare Oh that is your twin cause I'm fucking on your friend
She gone let me stroke Eww she got that poke Shake it for my bros Pop that pussy on the floor Even tho she wet Root beer I'ma float Get it get it go It'll clap iyeah She done shaved no hair Hands up in the air She up at the red light Can I stop and stare Oh that is your twin cause I'm fucking on your friend
Tory Lanez & T-Pain - Jerry Sprunger Lyrics
She put that pussy on me she know how to make it clap, make it clap I make it clap yo, I make it clap yo I have them haters asking how you open that Rolls And have them umbrellas coming out of that door Have the front doors open up like the back doors I be like You ain't rich enough You ain't got my bitch in a Lamborghini, bikini, on a beach ...
She put that pussy on me she know how to make it clap, make it clap I make it clap yo, I make it clap yo I have them haters asking how you open that Rolls And have them umbrellas coming out of that door Have the front doors open up like the back doors I be like You ain't rich enough You ain't got my bitch in a Lamborghini, bikini, on a beach ...
Big Freedia - BDE Lyrics
She can make that ass clap She can make that ass clap BDE, bet you wanna be me BDE, bet you wanna be me BDE, bet you wanna be me Bet you wanna, bet you wanna, bet you wanna BD Dum dum dum da da dum dum dum Make a bitch mad cuz she ain't got none Dum dum dum da da dum dum dum Make a bitch mad cuz she ain't got none She got that big dick energy ...
She can make that ass clap She can make that ass clap BDE, bet you wanna be me BDE, bet you wanna be me BDE, bet you wanna be me Bet you wanna, bet you wanna, bet you wanna BD Dum dum dum da da dum dum dum Make a bitch mad cuz she ain't got none Dum dum dum da da dum dum dum Make a bitch mad cuz she ain't got none She got that big dick energy ...
Megan Thee Stallion - Cognac Queen Lyrics
She pulling up with a forty (A forty) I'm pulling up with a shortie (A shortie) I'm fresh off the plane, I'm imported (Imported) I'm fucking a baller, we courted I'm making it clap, he record it (Damn) And he keep on making them noises (Yeah) Damn, fuck, shit… Ooh (Fuck, oh) Drop me a pin where you at I'm gonna come round like a lac (Like a lac)
She pulling up with a forty (A forty) I'm pulling up with a shortie (A shortie) I'm fresh off the plane, I'm imported (Imported) I'm fucking a baller, we courted I'm making it clap, he record it (Damn) And he keep on making them noises (Yeah) Damn, fuck, shit… Ooh (Fuck, oh) Drop me a pin where you at I'm gonna come round like a lac (Like a lac)
THE BELLE STARS - THE CLAPPING SONG LYRICS
That she would buy me a rubber dolly My aunty told her I kissed a soldier Now she won't buy me a rubber dolly Three-six-nine the goose drank wine The monkey chewed tobacco on the street car line The line broke the monkey got choked And they all went to heaven in a little row boat Clap, clap, clap your hands And prepare to pat Clap, take your ...
That she would buy me a rubber dolly My aunty told her I kissed a soldier Now she won't buy me a rubber dolly Three-six-nine the goose drank wine The monkey chewed tobacco on the street car line The line broke the monkey got choked And they all went to heaven in a little row boat Clap, clap, clap your hands And prepare to pat Clap, take your ...
Breland - Throw It Back Lyrics
Shorty got me catching feelings, I just hope she throw it back Throw it, throw it back Drop it low, you can blame it on the Jack Slow it down, girl, I'm tryna make it last, ay If you sexy and you know it, make it clap Throw it, throw it, throw it back I threw it on back but nothing says summer like the way she make me feel (feel)
Shorty got me catching feelings, I just hope she throw it back Throw it, throw it back Drop it low, you can blame it on the Jack Slow it down, girl, I'm tryna make it last, ay If you sexy and you know it, make it clap Throw it, throw it, throw it back I threw it on back but nothing says summer like the way she make me feel (feel)
Polo G - Go Stupid Lyrics
Yeah, I heard she got surgery, still wanna clap from the back just to see if her ass soft Go like Harden with rockets, we blast off Tried to throw us some bullets, but we made 'em fumble, like nah, you ain't gettin' that pass off Spin the block, now I'm takin' my mask off
Yeah, I heard she got surgery, still wanna clap from the back just to see if her ass soft Go like Harden with rockets, we blast off Tried to throw us some bullets, but we made 'em fumble, like nah, you ain't gettin' that pass off Spin the block, now I'm takin' my mask off
Lil Tecca - NO DISCUSSION Lyrics
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch you know its bussin I walk up in the meeting, need 100 no discussion Fuck it we just put it out there Niggas say they want it well let's put it out there I heard she was a thot so ima treat her like that Riding in that rarri and you know its all black I just broke they necks when I walked in
Clap, clap, clap for a bitch you know its bussin I walk up in the meeting, need 100 no discussion Fuck it we just put it out there Niggas say they want it well let's put it out there I heard she was a thot so ima treat her like that Riding in that rarri and you know its all black I just broke they necks when I walked in
Enrique Iglesias feat. Pitbull - MOVE TO MIAMI Lyrics ...
Y síguete moviento que todo' te 'tán viendo Damn, you got me, girl, that body's built like a Bugatti (skr, skr, skr) And if you look you'll fall in love (fall in love) She got that ass, she make it clap (make it clap) She'll leave you shook And now you hooked (now you hooked) The way she dance She gon' make you move to Miami She gon' make you ...
Y síguete moviento que todo' te 'tán viendo Damn, you got me, girl, that body's built like a Bugatti (skr, skr, skr) And if you look you'll fall in love (fall in love) She got that ass, she make it clap (make it clap) She'll leave you shook And now you hooked (now you hooked) The way she dance She gon' make you move to Miami She gon' make you ...
RuPaul - Clapback Lyrics
Clap back, speak your mind. Say it twice so they don't forget. Clap back, when they talk to you like that. Don't just sit and take it, just get right up in their face and. Clap back, uh, uh. Clap back, uh, woo. [Jujubee:] Girl, it's me, Jujubee. Your best friend until you act whack.
Clap back, speak your mind. Say it twice so they don't forget. Clap back, when they talk to you like that. Don't just sit and take it, just get right up in their face and. Clap back, uh, uh. Clap back, uh, woo. [Jujubee:] Girl, it's me, Jujubee. Your best friend until you act whack.
DaBaby - Big Butt Lyrics
She remind me of my last boo (Ayy) It ain't no way she eatin' fast food (Oh no) 'Cause that booty clap like a clapper (Clap, clap) I showed that ass to my partner (Ayy) She get that back from her mama (Oh yeah) She move that ass like a yo-yo (Yo-yo) She gave that ass to my bro-bro (Bro-bro) I got kinda mad on the low-low (Got kinda mad)
She remind me of my last boo (Ayy) It ain't no way she eatin' fast food (Oh no) 'Cause that booty clap like a clapper (Clap, clap) I showed that ass to my partner (Ayy) She get that back from her mama (Oh yeah) She move that ass like a yo-yo (Yo-yo) She gave that ass to my bro-bro (Bro-bro) I got kinda mad on the low-low (Got kinda mad)
Moxas - Offit Lyrics
I got a bitch in my office, uh (What?), she make it clap, she applausin', uh (Yeah, ayy) I got some hoes in my office, I'm gonna pick like a lock it, stop it, mmm (Yeah) I got an album I got it, you will be lucky if I ever drop it, mmm
I got a bitch in my office, uh (What?), she make it clap, she applausin', uh (Yeah, ayy) I got some hoes in my office, I'm gonna pick like a lock it, stop it, mmm (Yeah) I got an album I got it, you will be lucky if I ever drop it, mmm
Tom Zanetti - Didn't Know Lyrics
She from South and I come from Leeds (Up North) I'm gonna date her in Manny like Meekz And take her mine so I can clap them cheeks Sexting, we're a real set of freaks Imagination ripping up the sheets And I can feel them vibes when she's on me Wanting the real thing, it's getting deeper Yeah, that's what I like though So sexy, cute but psycho
She from South and I come from Leeds (Up North) I'm gonna date her in Manny like Meekz And take her mine so I can clap them cheeks Sexting, we're a real set of freaks Imagination ripping up the sheets And I can feel them vibes when she's on me Wanting the real thing, it's getting deeper Yeah, that's what I like though So sexy, cute but psycho
Papa Duck - Clap Ya Hands Lyrics
After she take a bath before she take a nap she got her hair wrapped can I get a clap clap all them tattoo's let me know you a pain freak got your ex boyfriend name on you. you ain't got to explain to me cause I'm trying to cover it up when shoot this nut when we finish you will have mama duck written across yo butt and all that shit they say ...
After she take a bath before she take a nap she got her hair wrapped can I get a clap clap all them tattoo's let me know you a pain freak got your ex boyfriend name on you. you ain't got to explain to me cause I'm trying to cover it up when shoot this nut when we finish you will have mama duck written across yo butt and all that shit they say ...
BRS Kash - Kash App Lyrics
Aye I'll send anything you want to see that ass clap (Clap clap clap clap) I need a cashapp before I make that ass clap Bet when he be laying with his bitch he having flashbacks I done made my trap nigga show me where the stash at And I made my other nigga pay to make this ass fat Don't play with that girl she ain't the 1 or the 2
Aye I'll send anything you want to see that ass clap (Clap clap clap clap) I need a cashapp before I make that ass clap Bet when he be laying with his bitch he having flashbacks I done made my trap nigga show me where the stash at And I made my other nigga pay to make this ass fat Don't play with that girl she ain't the 1 or the 2
Roddy Ricch - High Fashion (feat. Mustard) Lyrics
Mustard on the beat, hoe Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause High fashion, like Goyard G-Wagon or the Rover? I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah Aa-ah, wo-oah You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more If we hop in the ...
Mustard on the beat, hoe Shawty made that ass clap, she don't need no applause High fashion, like Goyard G-Wagon or the Rover? I put some ice on you 'cause you got a cold heart I know I gotta keep my shawty on go, go, go Drop that ass to the floor-floor, yeah Aa-ah, wo-oah You ain't gotta deal with none of these niggas no more If we hop in the ...
Slum Village - Dirty Lyrics
Smack the nigga up, stomp the nigga out, clap clap the nigga up [T3:] She got a man, but her man ain't me I'm a, M-A-C, to P-I-M-P I'mma, show her things, and spend a little cheese, baby Cuz your man ain't doing the right thing lately Yup, so I'm steppin in his house If the nigga step up I'ma knock the nigga out So I'm here with a beer and a glove
Smack the nigga up, stomp the nigga out, clap clap the nigga up [T3:] She got a man, but her man ain't me I'm a, M-A-C, to P-I-M-P I'mma, show her things, and spend a little cheese, baby Cuz your man ain't doing the right thing lately Yup, so I'm steppin in his house If the nigga step up I'ma knock the nigga out So I'm here with a beer and a glove
Central Cee - Little Bit Of This Lyrics
She don't trust man, I got no reason to lie. Li-little bit of this, little bit of that (Little bit of that) Come alive at night and let's see how you shake that back. Vibrate, let's see how you make that clap. Li-little bit of this, little bit of that (Little bit of that) Come alive at night and let's see how you shake that back.
She don't trust man, I got no reason to lie. Li-little bit of this, little bit of that (Little bit of that) Come alive at night and let's see how you shake that back. Vibrate, let's see how you make that clap. Li-little bit of this, little bit of that (Little bit of that) Come alive at night and let's see how you shake that back.
Young Dolph - On The River Lyrics
Got a Rover at my crib, she'll be back to you tomorrow [Young Dolph:] If she ain't pretty, she can't ride with me (hell no) If she ain't got ass, I don't wanna smash (no thank you) Weed so good, I don't wanna pass (whoooo) All I smoke is killer (strong), your bitch look like "Thriller" (damn)
Got a Rover at my crib, she'll be back to you tomorrow [Young Dolph:] If she ain't pretty, she can't ride with me (hell no) If she ain't got ass, I don't wanna smash (no thank you) Weed so good, I don't wanna pass (whoooo) All I smoke is killer (strong), your bitch look like "Thriller" (damn)
Desiigner - Malibu Lyrics
He dead, we clap You talk, we crack She trap, she trap Need that, need pack She got pounds, hundred bricks If a nigga need that I just fuckin' with the vowels DJ turnin' up the volume Made a song called "Slap A Nigga" Then I put it on the iTunes Then I put it on my iTunes Then I put it on my myTunes You be lookin' for it, find tunes
He dead, we clap You talk, we crack She trap, she trap Need that, need pack She got pounds, hundred bricks If a nigga need that I just fuckin' with the vowels DJ turnin' up the volume Made a song called "Slap A Nigga" Then I put it on the iTunes Then I put it on my iTunes Then I put it on my myTunes You be lookin' for it, find tunes
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