Текст песни Yukmouth - Clap Yo Hands, слова песни Yukmouth

Текст песни Yukmouth - Clap Yo Hands

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He`s Yukmouth[ CHORUS ]He`s Yukmouth, he`s thugged outHe`s Yukmouth, he`s thugged out, thugged outYukmouth, he`s thugged outHe`s Yukmouth, he`s thugged out, thugged outIf you`re thuggin and you know it, clap your handsIf you`re thuggin and you know it, clap your handsIf you`re thuggin and you know itWhen you`re hustlin, nigga, show itIf you`re thuggin and you know it, clap your handsBut if you`re ballin and you know it, stomp your feetBut if you`re ballin and you know it, stomp your feetBut if you`re ballin and you know itShot-callin and you show itIf you`re ballin and you know it, stomp your feet[ VERSE 1 ] Yukmouth pursue the Benjamins, the future like TimbalandEat shrooms like Eminem, pop X like Lil` KimHot sex to gentlemans puffin HavanaBring ya drugs to Atlanta if you don`t fuck with bammerYou only fuck with chron`, be poppin Cris DonYou rockin Big John`s, your watch is glistenanYou ain`t watchin the Pistons inside your dot six`nYou got a hot chicken who never stops lickinI smoke the hash to ashes, my click be draggin tattedI probably pop a tablet but never fuck with acidMy bitches be the baddest, petite with fat assesProceed to stack the cabbage, till we in lavish mansionsAiyo, I toast to that, my niggas toast to thatCause I was broker back in the days wearin crocker sacksNow I smoke doja sacks, I`m never goin backI got the house, the Jaguar and the Rover, black[ CHORUS ][ VERSE 2 ]You like menage-a-trois, you fuck with exotic broadsYou drive exotic cars, you smoke chronic by the jarsYour platinum teeth diamond, your platinum piece diamondYou on them streets rhymin, you makin g`s timinYou slap a bitch out, you slap a nigga outYou slap a pimp out, you slap a trick outPistol-whip a snitch down, get hit with a pistolWe sippin Cris now, my niggas rich nowWe at them play-offs, baby, we at the Super BowlWe in Las Vegas, baby, fight night as usualI switch and gatored out, gaffled and papered outPull stretch Navigators out, TV-/PlayStation-ed outY`all niggas hate us now, two thou I say this nowJackers wanna lay me down, rappers wanna spray me downBut they can`t fuck with Yuk cause I`m a Thug LordThat`s gon` bring em that hardcore if they want more[ VERSE 3 ]You fly to Cancun, you take flights to JamaicaYou love them damn shrooms, you love Garcia VegasYou take flights to the Bahamas, you fight your baby mamaThat child payment drama, then flipped her a new Mercedes, partnerYou`re not a Captain Save Her cause hoes be pullin capersYou smoke `dro different flavors, X Men like Doctor and XavierPop pills like Christian Slater, you on a mission, playerYou always spendin paper, fuck ice, we gettin glaciersMy neck bling-blingin, Rolex bling-blingin20" bling-blingin, my set bling-blinginBut if it was back in the days I`d take a nigga blingTake a nigga ring, break and make a nigga screamI was slingin powder sacks, I`m where them dollars atTill I holler back at niggas that sip more syrup than Project PatNow I fuck with Rap-A-Lot, I hit the jackpotWe like to scrap a lot, so busters keep your gats cocked[ CHORUS ]

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