Clap (Ft Religion)

Cashie Cashie cashie cashie cashie Cashie Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap Left right baby girl throw it back Back back back back back back back back back back Who you think you are Cashie Girl I hope it’s henny in the function You know cashie ain’t poppin out for nothin This ain’t no mosh pit you better not be jumpin Tell ya man I’ll air the party he start buggin Can’t f*ck with the lovin Baby twerk something Why you wall huggin Said you lit you bluffin You ain’t shakin ass then you came here for nothin You ain’t my girl Baby quit with the assumptions She like Look at my Look at my Ah yeah that ass fat baby I’m tryna smash that Get behind you give you pounds like a hashtag Just touch them ankles baby girl make that ass clap Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap Left right baby girl throw it back Back back back back back back back back back back Who you think you are Cashie Oh it’s lit who brought the supa thick bitch I don’t even wanna dance ima give her this dick Booty got me in a trance it’s like a magic trick I’m like damn them shorts disappear when she move it Drop it and get to it this that shit that I influence Bounce it kangaroo baby girl just get into it I like the way you do it It’s not about ya waist cause what you packin in the trunk give you the coke bottle shape Girl please Get down to ya knees Show me all em tricks you said you had up in ya sleeve Hold up left cheek Don’t move that right one at all Let the left dribble like a basketball Now let em both shake Make it earthquake Girl make it littay like it’s ya birthday Can you do something better Shake it wit no effort Get that pussy wetta with the shit that I endeavor She like Look at my Look at my Ah yeah that ass fat baby I’m tryna smash that Get behind you give you pounds like a hashtag Just touch them ankles baby girl make that ass clap Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap Left right baby girl throw it back Back back back back back back back back back back Who you think you are Bitch I’m nasty F*ck around baby you can get it everlasting And this dick stretch so I call it fantastic Ain’t no thang pop it she can have it Ain’t no thang cuz her pussy magic Yeah Show me love of course Don’t be shy when I pass you to my boys Do my money dance dollars pilling to the floor It’s a new routine New gen Hefner Playboy looking for another bunny yeah Henny in her system so you know she don’t care Sneaky with her links hot summer all year Pussy too fire so I call it hot flare Throw a couple bands cause a nigga ballin yeah Ever since a little nigga I’m getting yeah Oops try stop me but the mission didn’t clear Nigga got mad cause his girlfriend screaming yeah Look at my Look at my Ah yeah that ass fat baby I’m tryna smash that Get behind you give you pounds like a hashtag Just touch them ankles baby girl make that ass clap Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap Left right baby girl throw it back Back back back back back back back back back back Who you think you are Cashie cashie cashie cashie