Token - ROUND OF APPLAUSE lyrics

Part I [Verse 1] Top notch pussy appeal to me, hot shot and she feel feverly Nine shots and I'm behind the wheel, my ride really been mean to me My spot feeling like king and queen, hop out peak at the scenery If I didn't know better I'd thought my God's starting to speak to me Brought [comp?] and I brought D with me Brought shots and I brought weed with me Brought bras and they top easily, pop-pop and I pop eagerly Pop bottles and I pop legs apart, baby I don't got time for the seminar I just slide and remove fast like credit card I got to put the bag with the car keys Pussy pamper a lot of the large treat like goodie bag from the party Hoodie black with the beam jeans You and me, b*tch, dream team She did a curtsy on my dick like she just finished a scene-scene [Chorus] Round of applause for the ho' (Yeah) Round of applause for the ho' (Yeah) Round of applause for the ho' (True) Round of applause for the ho' (Uh) Seraphin made the beat so round of applause for the bro (Yeah) T stay bringin' heat so round of applause for the bro [Verse 2] Out the lot then we roll down the block I been so down and out Only thing that gets me up is a good fu*k with my eyes rolled back Ride low 'til my tires so flat, typos 'cause my iPhone cracked Slide over to my home, that's demon-demon time sh*t back and it feel like fade again Big laugh and I feel like Jadakiss Lit match on a blunt like Mohammed Ali popped out the grave for it (Big sh*t) It would be whiplash if the homie decided to play with sticks (With sticks) It would be big fact if I told you that I'm too payed to b*tch (To b*tch) It would be kickbacks if I made a profit off you copyin' mine (That's mine) It would be Tic Tac if she told you how often she pop me inside (Fresh) Remind me of Six Flag when I got 'em all waiting in line to give ass off b*tch remind me of gym class when I spin that ho' in circle like a pad lock [Chorus] Round of applause for the ho' (Yeah) Round of applause for the ho' (Yeah) Round of applause for the ho' (True) Round of applause for the ho' Seraphin made the beat so round of applause for the bro T stay bringin heat so round of applause for the bro (T, T, T) Part II [Verse 3] Open up the whip door, my b*tch dress cognate The homie was piss-poor 'til she brought commas And I drove in a big board and bored for miles And just open crib door, I ain't waitin' where the lobby is You know what the crib for — the crib for the audience You know what the clip for — the clip for the politic You know what the kid for — the kid for the profiting You know what the b*tch for — the b*tch for the obvious Get a new home your bread a itty-bitty mini crouton (Yeah) My bread, Italy city in New Rome Big head, I'm Jimmy the Jimmy in Neutron (Neutron) Who gon' be the one to tell your b*tch she finna get moved on? Good b*tch, the b*tch get a new bone One whip Italian and one whip German No they're not related, my garage a group home No she not amazin' but she have a crush on Hit me everyday and she like "come the fu*k home" High school they was clowning me for my nose Gotta keep it empty 'cause I promised my bros My bros look out for me plus put on for me Too good talk in my long living room Phinny said "It's 11 A.M., why you K.Dot in this swimming pool?" I said "True", dried off in my b*tch’s room