Lee Bannon - Make It Clap lyrics

[Hook] (x2) Please, make that a** clap Clap, clap, clap, clap I got bands, I got racks Racks, racks, racks, racks [Verse 1] Look, I am from the city so my favorite strip is Stadium You gon' pro'ly need a couple K to come and play with them Might see me with John Wall, ball, no gymnasium I'm in VIP so much, the strippers think I stay with them I'm talking Calienté, Bambi and Pa**ion Ms. French Kiss, Ms. Jones in Miami Phat-Phat Rabbit, Farrah in Dallas Charlie, Dollface, Jasmine and Carmen p**y poppin', bottle poppin', floor full of dollars Only mean it's coming soon, locker room drama Half-white, half-black, a**-flying mama I think I'm in love with her cause she tote the llama, so [Hook] (x4) [Verse 2] p**y poppin', bottle poppin', molly poppin' dank n***as hating, b**hes watching, I become the man Guns in the stash but my ones in her hand Then I said "make it clap" and she forgot she had a man Damn, I got some strippers who be snorting lines With a nine on they side, them b**hes don't mind firing I done f**ed a couple of 'em, dipping like "where time went?" She don't wanna f**, she just tryna get her mind hit Savage, reaching in my pocket, you could have it She say "you a s*utty boy", them b**hes say we nasty But I got what she need, so she call me Fat Gleesh And we leaving the stadium where she don't f** for free, huh [Hook] (x4)