Busta Rhymes, Spliff Star - Make It Clap lyrics

Just make it clap, just make it clap
Ay yo we 'bout to take
Everybody from every street
And throw a party in the Grand Canyon
Come on! Ah ha, yeah yeah, uh ah
Uh, yeah yeah, ah, ah, ah
Flipmode baby, yeah, check it out

Hey! Hey! Ain't no fakin' the fluid
Water drippin' off asses of women
That's shakin it to it
While I'm takin' you through it
No mistakin' my crew is
Flipmode baby! Got you actin' all stupid
Now I'm back in the cupid
Just to tell you the truth is
Them niggas that be havin' you blacken
And ready to lose it
Pushin' lambos and harley
Rockin Roberto Cavalli (Huh)
Now I got a new hobby
Diamonds and tattoos and bodies
Watch me crash through the party
Go 'head and spaz girl
Tattooin' the name of my click
Across yo' ass girl we 'bout to blast girl
From here to Albuquerque
Like jamaican niggas rockin' big
Chains in soccer jerseys
Take you on hotter journeys
The way we put it down
And be hittin' be havin' you shittin'
More than a box of Hersheys
We come to control it, we come to command it
And just for the record we always
Come to set a new standard act like you know

In case you ain't know and
In case you ain't heard
And if you want us to set
It just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers
That be flippin' them birds
To all my shorties wigglin'
They shakin' they curves
Just make it clap, Just make it clap
Just make it clap just make it clap

See you's a hot little mama it's
Only right that I holla
Love your face, love your smile
Love that ass in that Prada make it
Bounce up and down like the '64 impala
Turn around wiggle it like you
Shakin' it for dollars
Girl your skin tone pretty and
You love top wear Vickey
Sport Gucci and Gabbana when you
Love the world is sticky got a
Crib in the city with a cherry eight fifty
We could cruise down the avenue
And shop till you dizzy
Throw some karats in your pinky have
Your neck and wrist blingy
I could bless you with it all
Boo but never say gimme we can
Pop yellow bottles push whips in all models
Vroom vroom on the Calisport
Instead of Gucci goggles
I'm a fly little nigga boo enough
For you to dig it boo
Hit me up later we can go
Somewhere and kick it boo
The name is Spliff baby I'll
Make you man hate me
Cause my shit's steak and gravy plus
My pipe gettin crazy baby

In case you ain't know and
In case you ain't heard
And if you want us to set
It just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers
That be flippin' them birds
To all my shorties wigglin'
They shakin' they curves
Just make it clap, Just make it clap
Just make it clap just make it clap

I say come on if you're ready
We wylin' all night
We make you feel good, make you feel right
See they drunk off of the Henny
Niggas wanna fight
Shit these bitches be wearin'
Be fittin' real tight
Niggas up in the club, niggas outside
Bag a couple bitches, bring 'em in inside
Shorty dodgin' and dippin'
Shorty tryin' to hide
Busy dodgin' a nigga because she wanna ride
Come on if ya

All ready we come to muscle y'all women
Come on, rastle and try to hastle
And hustle y'all women come on
You you you you see how we bubble y'all women
Come on, dibble and dabble how we
Be lovin' y'all women come on

Let's get it on and let me
Hit it with my fitted on
Never mind a slow jam pump
One of Biggie's songs
Strip, yell or purr her off
Show me that butter soft
Open wide ma swallow when I let it off, yo

In case you ain't know and
In case you ain't heard
And if you want us to set
It just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers
That be flippin' them birds
To all my shorties wigglin'
They shakin' they curves
Just make it clap, Just make it clap
Just make it clap just make it clap

Just make it clap, Just make it clap
Just make it clap just make it clap