Just make it clap, just make it clap
Ay yo we 'bout to take everybody from 
every street
And throw a party in the Grand Canyon, come on!!!
Ah ha, yeah 
yeah, uh ah uh, yeah yeah, ah, ah, ah
Flipmode baby, yeah, check it 
out

Hey! Hey! Ain't no fakin the fluid
Water drippin off asses of 
women that's shakin it to it
While I'm takin you through it, no mistakin my 
crew is
Flipmode baby!!! got you actin all stupid
Now I'm back in the 
cupid, just to tell you the truth is
Them niggas that be havin you blacken 
and ready to lose it
Pushin lambos and harley rockin Roberto Cavalli 
(Huh!)
Now I got a new hobby diamonds and tattoos and bodies
Watch me 
crash through the party, go 'head and spaz girl
Tatoo in the name of my click 
across yo' ass girl
We 'bout to blast girl, from here to Albuquerque
Like 
jamaican niggas rockin big chains in socker jerseys
Take you on hotter 
journeys, the way we put it down
And be hittin be havin you shittin more than 
a box of hersheys
We come to control it we come to command it
And just for 
the record we always come to set a new standard
Act like you know

* 
Incase you ain't know and incase you ain't heard
And if you want us to set it 
just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin them 
birds
To all my shorties wigglin they shakin they curves
Just make it 
clap, Just make it clap, Just make it clap
Just make it clap

See you a 
hot little mama it's only right that I holla
Love your face love your smile 
love that ass in a Prada
Make it, bounce up and down like the six four 
impalla
Turn around wiggle it like you shakin it for dollars
Girl your 
skin tone pretty and you love top wear Vickey
Sport Gucci and Gabbana when 
you love the world is sticky
Got a, crib in the city with a cherry eight 
fifty
We could cruise down the avenue and shop till you dizzy
Throw some 
karats in your pinky have your neck and wrist blingy
I could bless you with 
it all boo but never say gimme
We can, pop yellow bottles push whips in all 
models
Vroom vroom on the Calisport instead of Gucci goggles
I'm a fly 
little nigga boo enough for you to dig it boo
Hit me up later we can go 
somewhere and kick it boo
The name is Spliff baby I'll make you man hate 
me
Cause my shit's steak and gravy plus my pipe gettin crazy 
baby

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I say come on if your ready, we wylin all 
night
We make you feel good, make you feel right
See they drunk off of the 
henny, niggas wanna fight
Shit these bitches be wearin be fittin real 
tight
Niggas up in the club, niggas outside
Bag a couple bitches, bring 
'em in inmtside
Shorty dodgin and dippin, shorty tryin to hide
Busy dodgin 
a nigga because she wanna ride, come on if ya

All ready we come to muscle 
y'all women
Come on, rastle and try to hastle and hustle y'all women
Come 
on, you you you you see how we bubble y'all women
Come on, dibble and dabble 
how we be lovin y'all women
Come on

Let's get it on and let me hit it 
with my fitted on
Never mind a slow jam pump one of Biggie's songs
Strip, 
yell or purr her off show me that butter soft
Open wide ma swallow when I let 
it off, yo

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Just make it clap, Just make it clap, Just 
make it clap
Just make it clap