Meek Mill - Get Clapped lyrics
Meek Mill [Robert Rihmeek Williams] Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Meek Mill - Get Clapped lyrics]
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
And we ain't talking Twitter
Nigga they gon' follow, hi ho
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