Myke Charles - C.L.A.P. (Cars, Ladies, & Poetry) lyrics

[Verse 1] Now you ain't seen a n***a cleaner, when I roll up like Khalifa My smoking bad b**h and I ain't talking 'bout no reefer A black African diva, a Black Panther demeanor Know my shorty got back and your girl is a two-seater But f**, if I do meet her I'm a peel her sh** I'll test drive her then send her back to the dealership See now all I ever wanted was a Mil and chips Instead of chips and dill pickles, need a deal and whips And a girl that's far from a hood rat but got a little hood in her They say I'm a good cat, if she got that good cat I'm a step up to the plate, tryna swing that wood bat CO where my hood at, come walk the line with me I need that Johnny Cash; I make jokes, she always laugh She a grown woman, but that body is toddler bad I'm tryna always smash k** that sh**, body bag Pillage you, steal your heart and you won't get this part back Okay this party's crashed, baby girl let's blow this scene She expose inner-thigh, I go between I know you been a queen, let's see if I can be so keen As to hit your favorite spot and stretch you out, limousine [Hook] Where you at? (At) I can't see you but I need to hear you clap (Clap) Shorty, where you at (At) I can't see you but I need to hear you clap (Clap) Now all my bad b**hes in the back My pretty fine girls up front Pretty darling is you staying or leaving, I put this thing in 6th gear and speed off into the evening [Verse 2] I keep envisioning you, me, bigger things Tryna be your main cat, call me your Lion King Keep them heels on girl do that model strut I'm a flip that bottom up as if it were a bottle clutched And I move fast, throttle, clutch I'm an engineer She got horse power thighs, with an engine rear I rev her up, I shift her gears, peel off with her, hey officer, I offer work, no profit turned Off with shirts, on with sheets She often want me on her team I'm off the deep end her sleep I squash 'til she lost in sleep Then toss and turn but always dream [Hook] [Bridge] That body smoking like a muffler Oh girl you bad now you know you in trouble C'mon [Hook] [Outro] Girls in the back My pretty fine girls up front My long-legged girls on the left My get right girls on the right