Marcus Miller - Clappers lyrics

[Intro:] Don't mind me baby, heh We takin over summer Young gettin it, haha Let's take it home, champ Shawty got a big ole bu*t, oh yeeeeeeah Shawty got a big ole bu*t, oh yeeeeeeah Wooooooo, uh [Hook: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol' bu*t Oh Yeah!!! [Verse 1: Wale] Ay Wale! Wooooooo Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, I put the city on Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, then I put my n***as on Bounce, bounce, bounce, fool, I ain't gotta say too much It's fan participation keeping rainy in the stadium Ooooh, rap fool, see that from a block away I ain't pessimistic but I dropped a couple not today Bet she call you not today I told 'em all my lot is out I know the dame like Skylar team I wonder if she shot up I just know her favorite song is "Started from the Bottom" And I ain't hating mama, fact I wanna take your number Said you save yo bread from Magic something happened then went Viola [Hook: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol' bu*t Oh Yeah!!! [Verse 2: Juicy J] Shawty come shake that a** for me Let a trippy n***a see what you working with Can you clap that a**, do a handstand, girl Make your booty wiggle, do a perfect split She got the fattest a**, she got the perfect tits I wanna get some head, come on work your lips I'm high in the clouds I'm not coming down I'm so turned up I can't find the ground (sippy) Sippin' syrup by the gallon, smokin' kush by the pound Make it flood with the ones, broke b**h might drown Juicy got chips like Frito-Lay And im f**ing these chicks out of D.O.A I'm so dopeboy fresh that you think that I'm selling blow Take your chick to VIP and get her pregnant in her throat Shawty bust it open for me, I might throw this cash Shawty throw that a** like a Hail Mary pa** I'm f**ing me a new chick every night Make that a** clap, I don't care about that cellulite [Hook: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol' bu*t Oh Yeah!!! [Verse 3: Wale] Clappers to the front, got a backwood full of skunk Got a white boy with the funnel gentrifying, that's whats up! Look, clappers to the front, all you n***as got the skumps Now she finna bust it loose, screaming rest in peace to Chuck It's that DMV, we up at KOD And I can CC you these CC's But don't be OC [Verse 4: Nicki Minaj] Shout out to that cellulite Got a real bad b**h that will sell you white Got another bad b**h that will s** you right Got a couple hoodrats on Section 8 Make a n***a cum, don't procrastinate Ass on 5-0 come crack the case Got a** for days, come activate This a** on fire, evacuate Throw that a** in the air, evaporate Where your money? Let a b**h evaluate If you 'bout big money, elaborate I'mma shake this a** ‘till I graduate, n***a [Hook: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol' bu*t Oh Yeah!!! [Outro] Uh, bounce, bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce Yeah, yeah, uh, bounce bounce, look, look Sayin rest in peace to Chuck, uh, yeah Sayin rest in peace to Chuck, yeah uh-huh Sayin rest in peace to Chuck, yeah, yeah And in that city I'm the one, let's go, Scotty E. Sreet, D. Sreet, Rosedale, Sursum Corda, Paradise, Carver Terrace, 1-5, Parkland, Garfield, Palmer Park, 2-5, Kentland, Benning Park, Simple City Simple City...