Lyrics Get Clapped - Meek Mill
Get
Clapped
Meek
Mill
Fuck
around
get
clapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
fuck
around
get
Fuck
around
get
clapped
ya
nigga
we
strapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped
Oh
lord
I'm
feeling
myself
I'm
in
the
big
boy
Phantom
with
the
suicide
doors
I'm
killing
myself
I
got
a
bad
bitch
with
me
and
a
brand
new
semi
that's
still
on
my
belt
I
ain't
feeling
these
niggas
I'm
grilling
these
nigga
I'll
kill
them
myself
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
fuck
around
get
clapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
ya
nigga
we
strapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
fuck
around
get
clapped
Ya
nigga
we
strapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
fuck
around
get
clapped
Ya
nigga
we
strapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
cause
we
ain't
playing
like
that
She
pop
molly
pop
that
pussy
He
pop
fly
weed
pop
that
pussy
That's
your
chick
I
got
that
pussy
I
treat
that
shit
like
project
pussy
Like
hold
up,
rolling
in
the
foreign
we
show
up
Sipping
on
lean
my
team
we
pour
up
Pull
up
to
the
scene
that's
me
she
know
us
Pockets
full
of
green
like
a
four
leaf
clover
Hold
up
wait,
we
walk
in
this
bitch
we
fuck
shit
up
and
we
leave
gone
Hold
up
wait,
I
walk
up
to
his
bitch
talk
start
talking
that
shit
then
she's
gone
Back
to
the
condo,
where
other
niggas
main
bitches
turn
to
side
hoes
And
shorty
brought
her
friends
with
her
tell
them
swallow
Oh
lord
I'm
feeling
myself
I'm
in
the
big
boy
Phantom
with
the
suicide
doors
I'm
killing
myself
I
got
a
bad
bitch
with
me
and
a
brand
new
semi
that's
still
on
my
belt
I
ain't
feeling
these
niggas
I'm
grilling
these
nigga
I'll
kill
them
myself
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
fuck
around
get
clapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
ya
nigga
we
strapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
fuck
around
get
clapped
Ya
nigga
we
strapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
fuck
around
get
clapped
Ya
nigga
we
strapped
Fuck
around
get
clapped,
cause
we
ain't
playing
like
that
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