Lyrics Round of Applause - Waka Flocka Flame , Drake
Excuse
me
Shawty,
mm
(K-KY
Engineering)
Alright,
let's
go
in
the
club,
man
Ay,
bro,
you
got
some?
Grab
me
one
if
you
can,
bro
Alright,
fuck
with
me,
I'll
see
you
in
there
Uh
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Let
me
see
you
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it
Baby,
drop
it
to
the
floor
and
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
b-bust
it,
bust
it
(wow)
Drop
it
down
and
just-
Bounce
that
ass,
shake
that
ass
like
the
Twerk
Team
(whoo)
Hair
long,
ass
fat,
shawty
mean
(Flocka)
That
girl
look
like
Halle
Berry
when
I'm
on
them
beans
(rollin')
When
I
hit
the
scene,
girls
yellin'
and
they
scream
(come
here)
"Flocka,
can
you
be
my
baby
daddy?"
(Yes)
Pimpin'
like
I'm
Dolemite,
hoes
jump
in
my
Caddy
(baow)
Smoke
like
I
got
cataract,
in
the
strip
club
throwin'
up
them
stacks
Got
racks
on
top
of
racks
Bust
that
pussy,
make
that
ass
clap,
clap,
clap
I
ain't
done
with
you,
baby,
bring
that
ass
back
(yeah)
Still
got
20s,
still
got
50s,
even
got
them
hundreds
Throw
some
money,
throw
some
money,
I'ma
let
it
go
Waka
Flocka
Flame,
better
known
as
Mr.
Let
It
Go
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Let
me
see
you
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it
Baby,
drop
it
to
the
floor
and
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
b-bust
it,
bust
it
Drop
it
down
and
just-
Uh,
bust
it
like
you
can't
afford
a
car
You
a
star,
you
look
in
the
mirror,
you
know
who
you
are,
right?
Cool,
take
it
low,
take
it
way
lower
than
that
I
fly
private
when
I
go,
ain't
no
layover
on
that
Yeah,
I
made
it
to
the
top,
took
a
seat,
still
sittin',
man
I'm
up
in
Stadium
in
D.C.,
still
tippin',
man
She
coulda
paid
tuition
five
times,
still
strippin'
I
just
throw
a
couple
bills
and
she'll
have
a
pair
of
heels
Oh,
no,
there
I
go,
magic
trickin'
on
your
ass
Throwin'
every
president
except
for
Nixon
on
your
ass
Make
you
rich,
I
feel
like
I
should
make
commission
on
your
ass
Wonder
what
you'd
ever
do
if
I
went
missin'
on
your
ass,
huh?
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Let
me
see
you
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it
Baby,
drop
it
to
the
floor
and
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
b-bust
it,
bust
it
Drop
it
down
and
just-
Throwin'
them
stacks,
OMG
(oh,
my
God)
SMH
when
I'm
on
that
stage
(it's
in
her
head)
Pourin'
rosé
all
on
her
ass
(baow,
baow,
baow,
baow)
A
round
of
applause,
baby,
pop
that
pussy
Drop
it
down
for
me,
girl,
do
a
split
(uh,
uh,
uh)
Do
you
smoke,
girl?
Got
a
zip
(uh,
uh)
White
Rémy
Martin,
who
wanna
sip?
(Rollin')
Four-five
on
my
hip
But
I
came
one
deep
and
every
word
I
say
is
slurrin'
(whoo)
Vision,
man,
is
blurrin'
(whoo),
drunk
too
much
liquor
(Flocka)
Smoke
too
much
weed,
bitch,
I'm
on
too
much
E
(rollin')
I'm
so
high,
y'all
gon'
miss
me
(yeah)
In
love
with
strip
clubs,
shawty,
I'm
a
big
tipper
(flex)
200,
then
I
pull
down
my
zipper,
uh
Shawty
say
she
want
me
and
she
wanna
meet
my
crew,
squad
Niggas
know
we
go
hard,
squad
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Round
of
applause,
baby,
make
that
ass
clap
Drop
it
to
the
floor,
make
that
ass
clap
Let
me
see
you
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it
Baby,
drop
it
to
the
floor
and
Bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
bust
it,
b-bust
it,
bust
it
Drop
it
down
and
just-
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