styles p - soul clap lyrics
i’ma drink ’til i drop on my -ss, this is holiday
i’ma go and celebrate and hop on the -ss
that’s one more chance, d-ck frank white ain’t dead
think you the sh-t, leave me your chick, the light ain’t red
matter of fact just wanna leave ‘cuz the fights is on
i’ma still be here when the lights is on
got a fat -ss in front of me, dutch in my mouth
wit a corona in my left hand
you try to front i’ll coma your best man
i keep a trick on my sleeve, more like a two fifth on my sleeve
then i switch it to the trey-duce
in my back pocket, so me and love can stay loose
it’s like thugs ain’t partyin’, i smoke 20 dimes
i seen 20 dimes i love they body and
p tryin’ to score for the night
and to tell you the truth, my sh-t blown if we war for the night
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
aiyo, sh-t is still gravy though
i keep a open case, the block hot i need a song for the radio
p at the club, n-gg-s scared to let they lady go
foot locker 4 for 20’s
coulda had her some jeans, nike airs, i keep all my money
still slide out the club wit a gorgeous honey
i don’t care if it’s a hole in the wall, i feel comfortable
violate p, that’s a hole in your jaw
all i want is cranberry and courvoisier
i’m trying to talk to a dime
motherf-cker, but i still take my time
c-cksucker, to rob y’all n-gg-s for y’all cardiers
i got a flow that you hardly hear
and a gun wit a silencer, why? ‘cuz they hardly hear
i got honies flockin’ around, smoke in the air
wit a cool -ss bomb like bob marley there
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
i’m the gentleman to hold the door
i’m the gangsta that’s lettin’ off the three while loadin’ the four
rather get a soul clap than clap your soul
honey askin’ how many blunts i have to roll
i’ma smoke ’til i’m high, drink ’til i’m drunk
i’m on my tour, sh-t and i ain’t get a wink in a month
my favorite color is green
but i’m stacked for the moment, so, i’ma pick pink for the month
if you could take a hint then after this party
if you want, hop in the viper limo with the tints
got the fifty cal, so hold that, tell ’em roll back
i show n-gg-s the real meaning of soul clap
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
we gon’ drink ’til we drunk, dance ’til we drop
and ain’t n-body leavin’ ’til the music stop
can i get a soul clap?
can i get a soul clap?
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