Текст песни Clap - Mookie Black
"He
hated
it,
he
rolled
out!"
He
can
not
afford
it,
but
he
can
not
avoid
it
He
done
got
up
on
this
ride
and
he
can
not
get
off
it
Wanna
make
the
memory
last
but
he
can
not
record
it
I
guess
its,
fuck
it,
might
as
well
enjoy
it
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
Its
in
her
DNA,
for
her
to
be
this
way
I′m
talkin
mama's
mama′s
mama,
back
to
Tina
Mae
I'm
talkin
booty
cheeks
fighting
like
its
MMA
I'm
talkin
nothing
but
ass,
yeah,
NBA
I′m
talkin
cold
world,
I′m
talkin
cold
game
I'm
talkin
nosy
than
a
mf
nose
rang
Then
she
mozy
on
down
like
its
Soul
Train
Find
your
stash
spot,
then
hit
the
whole
thang
I′m
takling
quick
fix,
I'm
talkin
hit
licks
I′m
talkin
money
over
fish
sticks
and
Netflix
I'm
talkin
big
fish,
I′m
talkin
wish
list
I'm
talkin
ice
pick,
AKA
politics
I'm
talkin
set
it
off,
I′m
talkin
Jada
Pinkett
I′m
talkin
Boosie
Badass
with
about
50
trinkets
I'm
talkin
Juvenile
with
the
soldier
bandana
Takin
over
for
the
99′
until
forever,
ever
He
can
not
afford
it,
but
he
can
not
avoid
it
He
done
got
up
on
this
ride
and
he
can
not
get
off
it
Wanna
make
the
memory
last
but
he
can
not
record
it
I
guess
its,
fuck
it,
might
as
well
enjoy
it
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Girl,
as
long
as
I
been
sharing
my
drugs
with
you
You
should
be
keeping
it
a
buck
times
two
But
you
just
keep
on
tripping
going
with
your
move
Like
thats
what
we
do
"He
hated
it,
he
rolled
out!"
I
ain't
that
dude,
how
the
fuck
I
gave
that
impression
to
you
Uh
no
oh
a
no
I
ain′t
that
dude,
you
got
me
fucked
up,
got
me
confused
Uh
no
oh
I
ain't
that
dude
I′m
talkin
Harlem
Nights,
I'm
talkin
Eddie
Murphy
I'm
talkin
finer
than
a
mf
Nikki
Murphy
I′m
talkin
plumper
than
your
mother′s
thanksgiving
turkey
The
deacon
get
to
cursing,
the
reverend
say
have
mercy
I'm
talkin
40
nights,
I′m
talkin
40
days
She
put
it
on
me
like
the
place
she
was
born
and
raised
I'm
talkin
airports,
I′m
talkin
hallways
I'm
talkin
parking
lots,
I′m
talkin
arcades
I'm
talkin
fine,
fine,
I'm
talkin
mai
tais
I′m
talkin
thicker
than
a
burger
come
from
five
guys
And
she
connected
well
coneccted
like
wi-fi
And
she
get
freaky,
freaky
deeky,
like
sci-fi
I′m
talkin
grey
goose,
make
her
a
loose
goose
She
get
to
shaking
get
to
rattling
like
a
loose
screw
She
drop
it
down
and
get
to
popping
like
a
deuce-deuce
Say
girl
you
got
it,
don't
you
stop
it
baby,
do
you,
do
you
He
can
not
afford
it,
but
he
can
not
avoid
it
He
done
got
up
on
this
ride
and
he
can
not
get
off
it
Wanna
make
the
memory
last
but
he
can
not
record
it
I
guess
its,
fuck
it,
might
as
well
enjoy
it
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap,
make
it
clap
for
me
Clap,
clap,
clap
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap
Clap,
clap,
clap,
clap
Clap,
clap

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