Clap Clap (feat. EXO)

K Koke

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    Brap, tap, blookum blookum, blai blai
    Mack claps
    These little dick heads die, die
    They act bad
    The four fizzy
    Sky, sky
    Clap, clap
    With my nigga, fly by

    Brap, tap, blookum blookum, blai blai
    Mack claps
    These little dick heads die, die
    They act bad
    The four fizzy
    Sky, sky
    Clap, clap
    With my niggas, fly by

    I could have done sent a slug for you niggas
    But I had to pull the plug for six figures
    It’s big buisness
    Fucking with me
    You ain’t fucking with me
    30 Man threw bricks
    Are you fucking silly
    When I clap I buss a round of applause

    When you clap
    There go rounds out the four
    Pumping rounds at your door
    Clack, clack, get down on the floor
    Rack, tack, your man’s in the morgue
    Man bangs for the boards
    Wait pause, you ain’t real like me
    Bust steal like me
    Talk about it on the beat

    And get vip
    I’m a real life g
    I slip regardless
    But I didn’t get whipped in the barbers
    So holla at you damn boy
    Shots follow when I bang toys

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    Brap, tap, blookum blookum, blai blai
    Mack claps
    These little dick heads die, die
    They act bad
    The four fizzy
    Sky, sky
    Clap, clap
    With my niggas, fly by

    Brap, tap, blookum blookum, blai blai
    Mack claps
    These little dick heads die, die
    They act bad
    The four fizzy
    Sky, sky
    Clap, clap
    With my niggas, fly by

    Hard hitters, polo
    Watch how I go go
    Sitting in the whip on my solo
    Four fizzy cocked make it go go
    I’m make a funeral for this fuck a promo
    No shouts outs, no prints, no logo
    My glock got socked
    The nickel plates got blood

    Now koke brings the mac and the 38 snub
    You know we do this thing in the club
    Like blah blah, aye aye
    I’m gonna get the dirty thing and spray
    Like fuck nigga
    30 Man, my brothers like what you saying

    I ain’t fucking playing
    I’m gonna beat you to death with no fucking spray
    Count yourself lucky koke pulled the plug
    I was waiting on the call in the pub with gloves
    I’m itching to go
    I ain’t got no deal, so I’m itching to blow

    Brap, tap, blookum blookum, blai blai
    Mack claps
    These little dick heads die, die
    They act bad
    The four fizzy
    Sky, sky
    Clap, clap
    With my niggas, fly by

    Brap, tap, blookum blookum, blai blai
    Mack claps
    These little dick heads die, die
    They act bad
    The four fizzy
    Sky, sky
    Clap, clap
    With my nigga, fly by

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