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(uh-huh, yeah, c'mon)
Grandma put me on my first flight
Now I'm in the UK with American bands (no cap, yeah, and I fly private)
If you a big dawg, book me
soul make it clap
All my ladies, all my ladies make it clap
Clap, clap, clappin' mood
Let it, let it
I want you to put your hands together
as I throw the bands
Them hoes can't judge your ass
Damn sure can't control your ass
I don't really know your ass
But I'ma have to show your ass
Trendsetter, landowner
Hope your bitch don't land on him
Drink in his hand with the sand on him
You small time, you Hyundai's
You couch niggas, we stand
autograph
Swear to God nigga! Swear to God!
I'm sure his ass won't make a confession
But they can tell by your facial
Expression it's not a lie
You can't
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
Suck my dick on P E
Smoke woods
On church
That shit lit
Doing what
I want no cap
Mad big
Made five bands by just
Sipping drank
Loui luggage drip
Went
can't stand us (stand us)

Whole lotta bands in my left hand
The pistol got a drum, I'm the band man
Whole lotta drink in my right hand
Long live
Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands
passionate point across
Like a hood cat clappin' his hands when he talkin'
Now that I got your attention, I feel I should really mention
Don't come around
trust
If ya bands is up
A man in some hand-me downs will
Be like "Hands is up" ante up
If I don't win then my family fucked
And I was told
"Don't hold ya
takin' over the game
Like I had an actual hand missin', but I only need one to clap
Animal ambition, the only butt-fuckin' way that your strapped is for
make it clap for them bands
Make it clap make it clap for them bands
Shawty got ass in them pants
Damn ass in them pants
Shawty i ain't trying to be your
can't be your friend Batman pickin up robin fo
The two man
Damn, I like the way she make it clap without no hands
Baby, throw it back, make it clap, go
believe you did this, man"

Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist like it's Benten
Yeah, God damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's
boutta lose my mind
Got me staring at that ass
Like how you move with all that damn
I make her clap
Without No hands
Make her move
Like she’s bout to get
a god so clap your hands 
Getting money getting many bands 
So big my reach is too grand 

ACTION ACTION 
Nah fuck that shit
Popping off like im redman
Forget the carbs though I just want the bread... That Doe boy!
Iliotibial... bands... The bands though!
ITBS...Oh... Damn! Damn!
Let that sink in like
I'm not talkin R. Kelly
Spend a few bands and now they lookin jelly, big Kelly Michelly
She stepped on my ass like I got a damn wedgie
You do not
Jump, Jump the band's all here
Got me a smile from ear to ear
Clap your hands and a toot toot toot
It's time to dance in the Big Yellow Boot 
GO!

Splash
XX
Shit, let's rock
Leanin', I'm watching her clap
Shawty ain't using no hands (What?)
She on a different finesse
She got me blowing my rack (Damn
the bottle I don't really hit the throttle
Let me know, where my model Instagram, yeah
IG model Hold her hand, walking down the street

Hot damn, hot damn Hot
piece is a magnet
Only bag the baddest
First you put your hands up
Make it clap
Make it clap
From your knees to your toes
Gotta throw that ass back
Nigga
4 meals
Jackpot let's get these deals
My chick she from Brazil
Pull up in the foreign wheels
Skurr no hands on the wheel
Got damn this shit it real

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