yung emkay - clappin' lyrics
intro:
yeah, yeah
f, o, t, y x3
finesser of the year lil b-tch x2
yeah, b-tch!
hook:
im on the block you know i keep a ratchet
you dont want war i take yo’ sh-t we sn-tching
gucci all on me dripping when im stepping
im with gang so we can get the clapping
ran up a sack you do know it happen
two forty seven be the life im rep’ing
n-ggas be phony yea they really capping
my n-ggas really slanging yea we trapping
verse 1 (yung emkay):
couple thotties in my bed right now
y’ain’t got cash p-ssy boy pipe down
i just took yo’ b-tch you wondering how
money hungry b-tch i need it right now
if she ain’t f-cking get the f-ck out my house
water on me and you thought it’s a drought
sipping codeine f-ck you talking about
og gas on me came straight from the south
that hoe talk too much put my d-ck in her mouth
i stay on the streets b-tch i don’t need yo’ clout
i’m on the stage pouring lean in da crowd
i’m a finneser i need large amounts
i just pulled up with a bad b-tch
yea ma n-ggas we is savage
i might shoot a n-gga up in traffic
just hit a n-gga with the adresse
hook:
im on the block you know i keep a ratchet
you don’t want war i take yo’ sh-t we sn-tching
gucci all on me dripping when im stepping
i’m with gang so we can get the clapping
ran up a sack u do know it happen
two forty seven be the life im rep’ing
n-ggas be phony yea they really capping
my n-ggas really slangin ye we trapping
verse 2 (unotheactivist):
(yuh, yuh)
wipe your nose (slatt)
just like clean n-ggas (dig!)
f-cking on your hoe (yuh)
and i mean it (let’s go)
chopper hold that beam
yuh, yuh
beaming sh-t (yuh)
baby gon’ pop that bean
she know i’m on that lean lil b-tch (yeah)
use your lips (woah)
come suck this d-ck (suck this d-ck)
forty on the hip (forty on the hip)
boy you better get help (boy you better get help)
no racks (boi no racks)
your -ss get’s skipped (yo -ss get’s skipped)
racks on my neck (racks on my neck)
ice chandelier (ice chandelier)
thumbing through it
diamonds real water hitting in the neck
with a big tek leave you out to rest
with a big tek leave you out to death
(yeah, yeah)
got sh-t like m-sses plenty (huh)
with a pyrex pot in that kitchen (that kitchen)
and i’m serving all these lil n-ggas
hook:
im on the block you know i keep a ratchet
you don’t want war i take yo’ sh-t we sn-tching
gucci all on me dripping when im stepping
i’m with gang so we can get the clapping
ran up a sack u do know it happen
two forty seven be the life im rep’ing
n-ggas be phony yea they really capping
my n-ggas really slangin ye we trapping
verse 3 (yung emkay):
i got codeine in my system
she complain but i won’t listen
send 2 shots b-tch i ain’t missing
yung emkay i bring the wisdom
sipping drank and you can’t get nun’
give no f-ck ’bout where you came from
claim you got hoes but can’t name one
i f-ck hoes but i won’t save ’em
i get the cash b-tch (ey, yuh)
i just a caught f-ckin body wrap it up in plastic (ey, yuh)
momma cryin daddy cryin yea i know its tragic (ey, yuh)
spend the money get it back pockets gymnastic
yea ma n-ggas living lavish
hook:
im on the block you know i keep a ratchet
you don’t want war i take yo’ sh-t we sn-tching
gucci all on me dripping when im stepping
i’m with gang so we can get the clapping
ran up a sack u do know it happen
two forty seven be the life im rep’ing
n-ggas be phony yea they really capping
my n-ggas really slangin ye we trapping
x2
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