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shy hype sound - applause (remix) lyrics

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[verse 1: don juan]
yeah
yeah
alright

live for the applause
glory to the most high
yes i am the most high
riding in the fast lane
but it is a ghost ride
go hide, hide and seek
b-tches want to follow me but i don’t even f-ck with tweets
i scream (ice cream) “haagen daz”
you scream “call the cops”
i live for the applause so i’m not worried about you broads
head up in the clouds
getting head from crowds
yes i make her bangers why my speakers going loud (uh)
got my speakers going loud
my speakers going loud
speakers going loud

[hook: don juan]
live for the applause, never hitting pause
b-tches say my name, follow me like laws
i’m in love with fame
i’m in love with fame
i’m in love with fame

[verse 2: div/ded]
clap clap clap applauding me
all these broads surrounding me
top is where i’m bound to be
but not one hoe is bound to me
shooting no rebounding see
cause everything is going in
everyday i’m going in
but back to these hoes again
she a bad b-tch i can’t lie
but i keep those like i keep dimes
faces down, tails side
in the green, like dollar signs
b-tch you love the way i rhyme
b-tch i love the way you lie
but theres no recovery
if you try to take what’s mine
f-ck with me
i go right at ’em
when hoes talk sh-t, they twitter @ him
instagram tag him
don’t understand snapchats backwards
never catch me lacking
we for real, no f-cking acting
b-tch, we the main attraction
cause we making history
hope that you are listening
one day they’ll all scream for me
cause you know that i
cause you know that i
cause you, cause you
cause you know that i

[chorus]

[verse 3: don juan]
round 2, juanathon
bound to (2) fall in love
i’m in love with this sh-t
f-cking broads and getting rich
ride or die at all costs
got the juice (jews) holocaust
got the spirit, pentecost
church boy i wear the cross
shy hype on the come up
b-tch you are a runner up
always doing more but i still feel like its not enough
half -ssing my craft
half -ssing my work
b-tch you got half an -ss
how you even twerk?
how you even get in here?
didn’t we not make it clear?
no snapchat allowed in here
weed so loud can’t ever hear
not making it is what i fear
but from all of this applause i hear
i’m guess it its less far than near



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