Boom, Bap, Slap, Clap

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Comin' at you old school with a white boy jam
Cos who I am is a mixed up man
Any beat with a pulse fair game to me
Can you see I keep playing til they bury me
Might try it once won't do it twice
Not smart enough to take no advice
Just chilling and illin', not fronting see
Just showing respect for the ghetto scene

She's a woman she mighty fine
Always on fire my sweet divine
She's so empowered she go down slow
All you fellas you just gotta blow
When she go

Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
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Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
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She such a sweetie and oh so fly
I'm In the pipe like five by five
My baby funky she's on the loose
There ain't now doubt she got the juice

Kick it out no there ain't no doubt
Kick it out not a shadow of a doubt
Kick it out no there ain't no doubt
Kick it out not a shadow of a doubt
When she go

Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
Boom bap slap clap
Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
Boom bap slap clap
Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
Boom bap slap clap
Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
Boom bap slap clap

She's a woman she mighty fine
Always on fire my sweet divine
She's so empowered she go down slow
All you fellas you just gotta blow
When she go

Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
Boom bap slap clap
Boom bap shake your hips clap slap
Boom bap slap clap



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Cooley
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