Clap Dat Ass Lyrics

Ayy, clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

Bitch, I'm back

All up in my ear, steady screamin, I can't concentrate

Fresh up out that can, just like some soup

Ain't got time to play, attitude bad

But fuck it good, she eat it off the plate

Blowing up my phone, she say she miss me when I'm out the state

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

I can't name a time I woke up sad about a bluffin' hoe

Way she throw it back, I save her number under Romo

I ain't catching feelings, catching plays just like I'm Julio

She gon' drop them panties when I pull up with that Julio

Final destination, I'm I'm route, tryna eat it up

23 more minutes till I'm there, she told me speed it up

Had to do it twice, I had to show them that this ain't no luck

Pull up all black, just like Barack, I'm bout to leave her shook

Yeah, she super thick, she eat her greens in ha cornbread

The way I'm standing in it, punching hard, I'm bout to break a leg

I can't put up with some shit, the bitch gon' have to keep me fed

Put that shit on camera, gotta clap it like a pair of hands

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

All up in my ear, steady screamin, I can't concentrate

Fresh up out that can, just like some soup, ain't got time to play

Attitude bad, but fuck me good, she eat it off the plate

Blowing up my phone, she say she miss me when I'm out of state

What I say

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

Clap that ass, bitch

You know I'm talkin' bout excuse that bitch word, I mean my lady

You know I'm talkin' bout whatever you do, don't phase me

Bitch, I'm back