Texako, Lawsy - Clap lyrics
[Texako, Lawsy - Clap lyrics]
(Pft, clap)
Ho's, bouncin' ass like they be strippin'
Throwing money like I got a ticket
In the section my gun gon' pick 'em
She one of one, that ho be different
He want a verse, that nigga trippin'
I need money, I need my digit's
Like a pancake, like flip 'em
She my Xan, my prescription
I'm the man, you not even that nigga
Suck with no hands girl, she different
High as fuck, in the stu' I'm trippin'
Your sister wanna fuck, yeah
Bitch I'm with it
Sippin' on lean, don't got a prescription
Glock 17, got that bitch extended
I'm a text in thе booth
Do not disturb, put my phone on snooze
Too many ho's, I can't evеn choose
I'm smokin' on gas, you smokin' on boof
I don't give a fuck, I'm taking your shoes
And I could fuck you ho, boo hoo
It's that shit I'm gettin' high too
Baby, I could get you right, boo
Skrt, hop in that SRT
She wanna a flight 'cause she fuckin' with me
Too hot, bitch, thirty degrees
Fuck ho, bitch, I'm countin' up G's
Walk in that bitch and I came in with checks
Certified plug, I don't need no checks
Her friend saw me
Now they all wanna have sex
Ho, I'm in this bitch and
I'm cooking with Tex
I got ho's bouncin' ass, like they strip
(Pft, clap)
Ho's, bouncin' ass like they be strippin'
Throwing money like I got a ticket
In the section my gun gon' pick 'em
She one of one, that ho be different
He want a verse, that nigga trippin'
I need money, I need my digit's