Clap Back ft. Huncho 7900 Lyrics

I guess you wonder where I've been

073 to 079

Long live WAP, long live Zay

Free motherfuckin' boys

I came back to let you know

Yeah, I love Spaz, she a dick eater, so shut the fuck up, Spaz

Yeah, I know, alright, alright, okay

And I can't help it

Spaz, Spaz

Me and Fonum havin' sit-downs

Hit his ass for two, two, three rounds

Fuck the opps, they never be out

Havin' motion, fuck a drought

Did that shit and gave you clout

Tried to tell him, watch his mouth

Why block what I'm slidin' bout

Spoke on the gang, regret it now

Crack his top, shoot outta town

We smoke bio out the pound

Bio

We smoke bio out the pound

Heard he vice, lil' drop in a race now

Ready to be slidin' like this was a playground

AR w gen, how many I take out

Close personal, he need space now

Niggas want beef, I brought the steak out

Blackout, turn him into some food

Basically turn that nigga into takeout

Good in the pen, that shit was a playground

Contraband, we ready for shakedown

Smokin' BD, make me go lay down

He caught a face shot, get him a face towel

Left broken hearts all on his profile

Spackin' and trappin' is really my lifestyle

Dont fuck w ' niggas, they callin' me hostile

I spot a opp, I'm feelin' like Cal now

We spy opps, we sendin' them missiles

Need to blow niggas, but she tryna kiss now

Hear dem switchs I suggest you get down

Fuck the judge, he won a retrail

My killas do it they back Onna P now BD, dad on the P come see how

Boxin' the whip, we out on feet now

Send my killers like sendin' a Gmail

Nut on her face, then I'm makin' a get out

Spaz too hot, tryna walk with the blick out

762 , make his dumbass, sit down

Spaz too hot, he walkin' with switch out

I too hot, he walkin' with blick out

I need neck after my blick outs

Pop my ex and dance with switch out

I was in jail, had to wait on the reroute

My killers plug, we gettin' a discount

For now, some dead, he chose the street route

Shoot all net, it ain't no rebound

She give me a head, I'm tryna go three rounds

She gon' Uber this meat and eat now

Bitch if Im from may but I be ova east now G23, nightcore, he sleep now

I got motion, my life is a pre-trail

Got his low-toe spaz, waitin' in back

In case he sneak out

New Glock, clap like booty cheeks now

Smoke a bio, this shit reak now

At his crib, tryna see how

Fuck the bushes, I made me a treehouse

Wait, y'all heard that

Bushes, I made me a treehouse

Spaz, you know his name

Bitch, I get on his face

Standin' up with me now

He on the bass

Yo, he's named

BSG, bitch

Nah, I know Spaz, I know

Just, just

All you gotta do is just fuck the bitch once

And she gon' fall in love, I swear to God