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    Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
    Now turn me up a little
    Move
    Now turn me up a lil
    Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom
    Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom
    Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom
    Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Bom, Booom

    (Chorus)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Now Rick James wit it
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)

    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if you've got a bankroll
    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if your money on the floor

    [Verse 1]
    Get me get that hand clap
    Let me get that hand clap, clap
    They pull me out the club cuz I ain't know how to act

    But I ain't really trippin'
    We finna sneak through the back
    And I got some like a grenade for them haters who
    wanna jack
    (Whooo-Whooo)
    And we going in my clique
    Yeah I'm shining like a light
    I get them diamonds on my wrist
    Let me get a hand clap, hand clap
    Lil momma breath stank so I told her bad back
    And payin' me some water so I can roll harder
    Slam on tha hater, like my name Vince Carter
    They looking at me crazy cuz I bounce around the club

    But I keep clapping my hands like I'm tryin' to kill a
    bug
    Row, row, row your boat gently down the stream
    Ain't nobody in the club finna like me
    Plus I gotta G-G-Gorillas in black tees
    Make the whole club clap like it sum kind of disease

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    (Chorus)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Now Rick James wit it
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)

    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if you've got a bankroll
    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if your money on the floor

    [Verse 2]
    Well I hope you ain't tired of clapping your hands
    Cuz we just got in the club
    I spent 75 dollars on this shirt just for the club
    Hell naw! I ain't leaving!
    Let's take the VIP with them chicks and get freaky
    Lil momma don't believe me
    I showed her, I showed her
    I beat it out the frame,
    I told her I'm a beast
    And lil momma I'm Hurricane
    And now 50 want
    50 staters shining on haters
    Jumping, stomping, hanging, clapping, knocking over
    the tables
    In a club, we get ratted until we fight
    Yeah I'm stunting in his face cuz I got a big bank
    Like big bank, hang
    Cuz my money don't fold
    Open up and blind them with a mouth full of gold
    Let me get a hand clap
    If you got that Hollaback
    And now I'm on my mind
    I think I need to be slapped
    Let me get a hand clap
    If you got that Hollaback
    And now I'm on my mind
    I think I need to be slapped
    Like that...

    (Chorus)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Now Rick James wit it
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)

    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if you've got a bankroll
    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if your money on the floor

    [Verse 3]
    Now drop that beat
    Turn it up
    That's too loud, mayne
    Turn it down
    Now turn it back up
    Put your hands up and make em' clap
    Cuz now we yawning
    If you wake, we make your hand clap
    Just stay at home
    You got a pocket full of money (ahhh)
    Oohh that's wazzup
    Let me catch you by the bathroom
    You gone get snuck
    I rock that E-A-S-E-C-G
    I'm Hurricane
    And I'm S-O-U-T-H-S-I-D-E
    It's what I claim
    And let me see you put your arm up
    And Rick James
    I get to clapping my hand like I'm finna going insane

    Lil momma wanna marry me
    Just give me sum brain
    I'm gripping, gripping the grain
    Let me see you Rick James
    One for the, one for the money
    Two for the show
    All ya'll haters better slow your roll
    Or you ain't gotta chill
    I can make you chill at the backstop
    So security wont trip
    They'll think I'm doing the hand clap

    (Chorus)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Now Rick James wit it
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)
    Give me that hand clap
    (Let me get that hand clap)

    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if you've got a bankroll
    One for the money,
    Two for the show
    Clap your hands if your money on the floor

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    Composición: Big Poppa, Chris Hurricane, Dawg Phunk, Steve Morgan y Blow Da Don

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