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"Make It Clap" lyrics by CHIEF KEEF
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"Make It Clap"
[feat. Ballout & Dro]


[Intro:]
So shorty, make it clap 'round, shorty bring it back 'round
She throw another tantrum, boy, you can't handle that
GBE the squad, GBE some stars
Live life like no tomorrow, this cash I throw it all

[Verse 1:]
So shorty make it clap, I'm a throw some stacks
But you gotta make it jiggle, gotta make it clap
Girl I ball out, I got racks on top of racks (ball out)
Everybody know I ball out, got her back
I used to be on the corner pushin' packs
Now every time you see me, I'm throwin' stacks (racks)
In the strip club poppin' bottles, thrown' stacks (racks)
Broke ass niggas, candy boys after that
Plus really, fam', to hurt him, Sosa say he finna murder
He said he finna charge $50, 000 for a verse (damn)
I don't think alike, I'm a try to do it worse
Throwin' all this money, now he just flirt
Watchin' bad bitches that's twerkin' they work (what?)
You ain't gotta show out, I'm with all the money I'm worth
I don't give a damn if your ass ain't work (damn)
I'm a ball out like I'm fuckin' Julius Erving

[Hook:]
So shorty, make it clap 'round, shorty bring it back 'round
She throw another tantrum, boy, you can't handle that
GBE the squad, GBE some stars
Live life like no tomorrow, this cash I throw it all
So shorty, make it clap 'round, shorty bring it back 'round
She throw another tantrum, boy, you can't handle that
GBE the squad, GBE some stars
Live life like no tomorrow, this cash I throw it all

[Verse 2:]
So shorty make it clap like a nigga spent a stack
And I'm gon' bring it back like a nigga holdin' racks
Your bitch is on my sack, she says she like the way I rap
Been seein' her for a while, she knew me when I used to trap
AMG Benz in the lot on fours
Lamborghini doors help finesse these hoes
I'm in the strip club droppin' bands on hoes
Bitches gettin' mad, I'm high, I'm fuckin' with her
But I don't give no fucks 'cause I'm a Glory Boy
See us in the club makin' all the noise
In the parkin' lot with them foreign toys
Donnie's from the 'burbs, call us foreign boys
Clap like you know we got them stacks
And we gon' do our thing, and blow a couple racks
GBE the squad, y'all know just who we are
Sosa, Dro and Ballout, all of us are superstars

[Hook]

[Outro:]
I said shorty, make it clap...

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