[Intro: Waka Flocka] (Burp) Excuse Me Shorty wanna hmmmm Alright lets go in the club man aye bro you got a swish Bro, how many 1′s you gettin bro Alright fuck wit me Ill see you in then (Uhhhh)
[Chorus: Waka Flocka] Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass 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, bu-bust it, bust it Drop it down and just
[Verse 1: Waka Flocka] Bounce that ass shake that ass like the tweark team Hair long ass fat shawty mean That girl look like hally berry when I'm on no means When I hit the scene girls yelling and they scream Flocka can you be my baby daddy pimpin like I'm dolemite hoes jump in my caddy. Smoke like I got cataracts In the strip club throwin up them stacks I got racks on top of racks, bust that pussy make that ass Clap clap clap I ain't done with you baby bring that ass back Still got twenty still got 50 even got those hundreds Throw sum money throw sum money I'ma let it go Waka flocka flame better know as mr.let it go
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[Verse 2: Drake] Uhhhhh bust it like you cant afford a car, You a star, you look in a 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 sittin’ Man I'm up in stadium in DC still tippin, She coulda paid tuition 5 times, still strippin I just throw a couple bills and she’ll have a pair a heels? (Ohh No) There I go, magic trickin on yo ass, throwin every president except for Nixon on yo ass Make you rich I feel I should make commission on yo ass, Wonder what you’d ever do If I went missin’ on yo ass, huh?
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[Verse 3: Waka Flocka] Corner stacks omg smh when I'm them stage pourin rose all on her ass Round of a applause baby pop that pussy drop it down for me do a split Do you smoke girl got a zip white Remy Martin who wanna sip... .45 on my hip but I get one deep and every word I say is slurring. Vision man is blurring. Drunk too much liquor smoke too much weed bitch on to much E I'm so high! Roll the beat beat. And double strip club shawty I'ma big tiper Two hundred and I pull down my zipper Shawty say she love me and she wanna meet my crew BRICKSQUAD nigga is where we go hard