Dap
Yeah, yeah, uh
This what I say, I say
Yeah dap me up
Yeah, yeah dap me up that's what I'm saying to my
We at the Marri, hold on, hold on oh
Yeah whoa uh dap me up
That's what I'm saying to my woes after we just made a win
We at the Marriott
Yeah clap it up, you say they just a friend
Till they pucker up their lips like Iscariot
I do the Nazareth, I might just call a toast
They can't understand the growth it's miraculous
Why they mad at us, wait hold on
Maybe cause I'm beaming like a photon
I'm never getting comfortable you see I kept my coat on
That a leave you broke like the one I left the note on
Mine what you say, watch who you put your throat on
The ones you try to drown might be the ones you gotta float on
Whoa cut the riff raff, I'm with the wife looking good
Brought the rib in like a gift bag
TSA let me get past, Jake the snake
They always make mistakes this is hiss bag
Read em and weep like it's tear gas, he's coming better fear fast
Like bridges that extend high up walking on clear glass
Hope Christ say you can clear past, my lifes like a clear bag
Yeah hold on, I just skip past
I prepare the stu and mix a beat and then we ate on it
Imma rep Saint Matt and throw it up like ain't no weight on it
I protect the call, try not to fall like ain't no case on it
Blessings filling up and overflow like ain't no drain on it
I just washed the wheel and got it waxed in case it rain on it
Parked it up the hill, pull back the brake so ain't no strain on it
I've been hard to find like side streets ain't got no name on it
You say you a man, don't follow God then I say shame on it
Lee just set me up, that photo shoot, they got the angles lit
I joke with my wife and tease the kids like when you dangle it uh
I've been faithful I don't do entanglements
Wait hold on, yeah whoa uh dap me up
I'm just glad Christ left the flock just to look for the straggler
Yeah clap it up, I'm a filthy rag all covered in the blood I'm immaculate
Yeah pack it up, I say to the fam now we on our way back to America
Yeah dap me up, hold on, aye clap it up, hold on
Yeah dap me up, whoa
Now we, our way back to the Marriott
Hold on, hold on, wait
This what I say, I say
Yeah dap me up
Yeah, yeah dap me up that's what I'm saying to my
We at the Marri, hold on, hold on oh
Yeah whoa uh dap me up
That's what I'm saying to my woes after we just made a win
We at the Marriott
Yeah clap it up, you say they just a friend
Till they pucker up their lips like Iscariot
I do the Nazareth, I might just call a toast
They can't understand the growth it's miraculous
Why they mad at us, wait hold on
Maybe cause I'm beaming like a photon
I'm never getting comfortable you see I kept my coat on
That a leave you broke like the one I left the note on
Mine what you say, watch who you put your throat on
The ones you try to drown might be the ones you gotta float on
Whoa cut the riff raff, I'm with the wife looking good
Brought the rib in like a gift bag
TSA let me get past, Jake the snake
They always make mistakes this is hiss bag
Read em and weep like it's tear gas, he's coming better fear fast
Like bridges that extend high up walking on clear glass
Hope Christ say you can clear past, my lifes like a clear bag
Yeah hold on, I just skip past
I prepare the stu and mix a beat and then we ate on it
Imma rep Saint Matt and throw it up like ain't no weight on it
I protect the call, try not to fall like ain't no case on it
Blessings filling up and overflow like ain't no drain on it
I just washed the wheel and got it waxed in case it rain on it
Parked it up the hill, pull back the brake so ain't no strain on it
I've been hard to find like side streets ain't got no name on it
You say you a man, don't follow God then I say shame on it
Lee just set me up, that photo shoot, they got the angles lit
I joke with my wife and tease the kids like when you dangle it uh
I've been faithful I don't do entanglements
Wait hold on, yeah whoa uh dap me up
I'm just glad Christ left the flock just to look for the straggler
Yeah clap it up, I'm a filthy rag all covered in the blood I'm immaculate
Yeah pack it up, I say to the fam now we on our way back to America
Yeah dap me up, hold on, aye clap it up, hold on
Yeah dap me up, whoa
Now we, our way back to the Marriott
Hold on, hold on, wait
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Writer(s): Leshon Matthews
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