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Waka Flocka Flame

Round Of Applause

Round of applause, baby, make that a clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap
Round of applause, baby, make that a clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap

Let me see you
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby, drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, b-bust it, bust it
D-d-drop it down and just

Bounce that ass, shake that ass like the twerk team
Hair long, ass fat, shawty mean
That girl look like Halle Berry when I'm on them knees
When I hit the scene, girls yelling and they scream

Flocka, can you be my baby daddy? Yes
Pimping like I'm dolomite, hoes jump in my caddy
Smoke like I got cataract
In the strip club throwing up them stacks

Got racks on top on racks
Bust that pussy, make that ass clap, clap, clap

I ain't done with you, baby, bring that ass back
Still got 20′s, still got 50′s, even got no 100′s
Throw some money, throw some money, I'ma let it go
Wacka Flocka Flame better known as Mr. Let It Go

Round of applause, baby, make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap
Round of applause, baby, make that a clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap

Let me see you
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby, drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, b-bust it, bust it
D-d-drop it down and just

Uh, bust it like you can't afford a car, you a star
You look in the mirror, you know who you are
Right? Cool, take it low, take it way lower than that
I fly private when I go, ain't no layover on that

Yeah, I made it to the top, took a seat, still sitting, man
I'm up a the stadium in DC, still tipping, man
She could have paid tuition five times, still stripping now
Just throw a couple bills and she'll have a pair of heels

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Oh no, there I go, magic tricking on your ass
Throwing every president except for Nixon on your ass
Make you rich, I feel like I should make commission on your ass
Wonder what you'd would ever do if I went missing on your ass, huh

Round of applause, baby, make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap
Round of applause, baby, make that a clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap

Let me see you
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby, drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, b-bust it, bust it
D-d-drop it down and just

Throwing stacks
O-M-G, S-M-H, when I'm on that stage
Pour Rosay all on her ass
A round of applause, baby, pop that pussy

Drop it down for me, girl, do a split
Do you smoke, girl? Got a zip
White Remy Martin, who want a sip?
4-5 on my hip

But I can't guarantee and every word I say is slurry
Vision man is blurry, drunk too much liquor
Smoke too much weed, bitch, I'm on too much E
I'm so high
(Yo' ma, miss me)

And I'm a strip club, shawty, I'm a big tipper
Two hundred then I pull down my zipper, uh
Shawty say she love me and she wanna meet my crew
Squad, niggas know we go hard

Round of applause, baby, make that a clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap
Round of applause, baby, make that a clap
Drop it to the floor, make that a clap

Let me see you
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby, drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, b-bust it, bust it
D-d-drop it down and just