Make it Clap

Bend that shit over
Then make it clap

Bend that shit over
Then make it clap
I bust a nut then take a nap
That pussy be fat
Long as the stomach
And a dick in her tummy
I make her have a stomach ache
Pussy ass tits ye I need all that
Now you say you want me on the ticks
I believe it all that
Ass like J.Lo angel with the halo
Niggas act hoe but in the hood they ain't got no say so
Feeling froggy lee, nigga hit your kermit
See you in the hood, you hit the sherman
When niggas whip that dick up bitches get nervous
Treat that pussy like an enemy, bitch I murk it
Bitch shake that ass, bitch shake that ass
Nigga getting old pussy wanna rip that ass
Bend over, pin naked
I paid for then I ate it

Bend that shit over
Then make it clap

Said she drunk too much liquor
Said she drunk too much liquor
She don't fuck with her ex
Said she drunk too much liquor
Said she drunk too much liquor
She don't fuck with her ex nigga
What that shit do done
Say that pussy bomb I say do they smell good though
We act our state 'cause we from the hood though
Your bitch ugly wouldn't fuck her if I could though
But if that pussy shaved I hit
If that pussy shaved I hit
I finna bust her then oh shit
If she bad I ain't pulling ou
If she bad I ain't pulling out
Now she telling me to pull out I'm like nah bitch!
Bitch shake that ass, bitch shake that ass
Nigga getting old pussy wanna rip that ass
Bend over, getting naked
She said I done quick, bitch I was wasted

Bend that shit over
Then make it clap

All my ladies put your hands where your toe
And pick it up, pick it up for a stack now
All my ladies put your hands where your toe
And pick it up, pick it up for a stack now
All my ladies put your hands where your air
And do it good, do it like you don't care now
All my ladies put your hands where your air
And do it, do it, do it like you don't care now

Bend that shit over
Then make it clap



Credits
Writer(s): Keenon Daquan Ray Jackson, Dijon Isaiah Mcfarlane
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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