[Hook] 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 Baby drop it to the floor and bust it, bust it (Drop it down and just)
[Verse 1] 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 beans When I hit the scene girls yelling and they scream "Flocka can you be my baby daddy?" Yes! Pimping like I'm Dolemite, hoes jump in my Caddy Smoke like I got cataract in the strip club throwing up them stacks 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 20's, still got 50's, even got them hundreds Throw some money, throw some money I'mma let it go Waka Flocka Flame, better known as Mr. Let It Go
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[Verse 2: Drake] 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 in Stadium in D.C. still tipping man She coulda paid tuition five times, still stripping I just throw a couple bills, and she'll have a pair of heels 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 would ever do if I went missing on your ass
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[Verse 3] Throwin' them stacks, OMG, SMH when I'm on that stage Pourin' Rose all on her ass, a round of appeal baby pop that pussy Drop it down for me girl do a split, do you smoke girl? Gotta zip White Rémy Martin, who wanna sip? 45 on my hip But I gain one deep and every word I say is slurrin' Vision, man is blurrin', drunk too much liquor Smoke too much weed, bitch I'm on too much E I'm so high, y'all will miss me In love with strip clubs, shorty I'm a big tipper Two hundred then I pull down my zipper, ughh Shawty say she want me and she wanna meet my crew, Squad Niggas know we go hard, Squad
[Alt. Verse 3] Bounce that ass, shake that ass like the Twerk Team Bust it, bust it, like the Twerk Team Bust it, bust it, like the twerk team Bricksquad monopoly, shorty that's my home team All the smokers they gangsta green, can't do no G talk I need a classy girl in the bed, she ain't gotta be a freak ho Bust it, bust it, lay down on that floor girl Bust it, bust it, give me some more head girl