Dro - Make It Clapp lyrics

[Hook: Chief Keef] So shawty make it clap shawty bring it back If she throw it I'mma catch boy you can't handle that GBE the squad GBE some stars Live life like there's no tomorrow This cash I throw it all [Verse One: Ballout] So shawty make it clap I'ma throw some stacks But you gotta make it jiggle, gotta make it clap Girl I'm Ballout, I got racks on top of racks Everybody know Ballout gotta bag I used to be on the corner pushing packs Now every time you see me, I'm throwing stacks In the strip club popping bottles, throwing stacks Broke a** n***as can you boys handle that Whats really finna hurt em, Sosa say he finna murk em He say he finna charge $50,000 for a verse I'm thinking like I'ma try to do it worse Throwing all this all Monday night just splurging Watching bad b**hes just twerk and they work You ain't gotta show out Ima throw the money on purpose I don't give a damn if your a** I ain't worth it I'm ball out like I'm f**ing Julius Erving [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Dro] So shawty make it clap like a n***a spent a stack And I'mma bring it back, like a n***a holding racks Your b**h is on my sack, she says she like the way I rap Been seeing her for a while, she knew me when I used to trap AMG Benz in the lot on 4's Lamborghini doors help finesse these hoes I'm in strip club dropping bands on her b**hes getting mad on how I'm f**ing with her But I don't give no f** cause I'm a Glory Boy See us in the club making all the noise In the parking lot with them foreign toys Thotties from the burbs call us foreign boys Gon make it clap like you know we got them stacks And we gon do our thing, and blow a couple racks GBE the squad Ya'll know just who we are Sosa, Dro, and Ballout all of us are superstars [Hook x2]