Clap Out

I still ride with that street sweeper Rose mo stay with that rose like Wiz Khalifa One of these lames step on my sneakers His pocket rang go something behind his speakers I ain't with all of that talking we could clap it out Chopping in his club man I'm clapping out I still ride with that street sweeper Rose mo stay with that rose like Wiz Khalifa I'm clapping out dry snitches hating on me what they mad about Cause I bees with the G's and the B's and the C's Never freeze I just breeze through the peace These old G's don't eat no cheese Do it BIG like Nino it seems Enemies with the flees on their knees begging please I just squeeze what they eat where the cabbage at Sure of myself never had a doubt Grab a lame by the chain pull the carrots out I keep the mac cop on roll bullet back blocks in You with a slap bars we can slap it out What's all the bragging about People in the penitentiary where you heading out Your skinny jeans is all tight how you readers gonna fight You be singing all night like Gladis mouth We can shake till you passing out UFC you be tapping out Use a 44 bet better close your vest Expose your face shoot your bozo chest Like Scarface when he came a nolo death Oppose no threat we a polo yes I owe no deaths cause my flow so fresh Like so so death when the brat was out I stray not the savage out Got a transporter I can take Travis out You call that a cold game I don't think it's no game Cause I stay with cocaine never had a drought Papoose no magic wow Reaching the hand pull a rabbit out Cop new course clash him out I be the - trash it out Getting money MJ cashing out Anyone: Michael Jackson, Magic Johnson, Michael Jordan Ball lights bolding, tired of recording Man fuck that, I'm out