Waka Flocka Flame - Round Of Applause Lyrics
Waka Flocka Flame Lyrics
Round Of Applause Lyrics
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
Bounce that ass, shake that ass, like the tweark team
Hair long, ass fat, shawty mean
That girl look like Hally Berry when I'm on them knees
When I hit the scene, girls yelling and they scream
Flocka can you be my baby daddy, pimping like I'm dolamite
Hoes jump in my caddy, smoke like I got cataract
In the strip club throwin' up them stacks
Got racks on top on racks
Bust that pussy, make that ass clap clap clap
I ain't done with you baby, bring that ass back
Still got 20â²s, still got 50â²s, even got 100â²s
Throw some money, throw some money, I'm a let it go
Wacka Flocka Flame, better known as Mr. Let It Go
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
[Drake:]
Uh
Bust it like you can't afford a car, you a star
You look in the mirror, you know who you are Right? Cool
Take it low, take it way lower than that
I fly private when I go, ain't no layover on that
Yeah I made it to the top, took a seat, still sitting, man
I'm in the stadium in DC, still tippin', man
She could have paid tuition five times, stills tripping now
Just throw a couple bills and she'll have a pair of heels
Oh No, there I go, magic tricking on your ass
Throwing every president except for Nixon on your ass
Make you rich, I feel like I should make commission your ass
Wonder what you would ever do if I went missing on your ass
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
Throwing stacks, o-m-g, s-m-h, when I'm on that stage
Pour rose all on her ass
A round of applause, baby pop that pussy
Drop it down for me girl, do a split
Do you smoke girl, got a zip
White Remy Martin who want a sip
4-5 on my hip but I can't
And every word I say is slurry
Vision man is blurry
Drunk too much liquor
Smoke too much weed
Bitch I'm on too much E
I'm so high (Yo ma miss me)
And I'm a strip club
Shawty I'm a big tipper
Two hundred then I pull down my zipper
Uh
Shawty say she love me and she wanna meet my crew
Squad, niggas know we go hard
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
Bounce that ass, shake that ass, like the tweark team
Hair long, ass fat, shawty mean
That girl look like Hally Berry when I'm on them knees
When I hit the scene, girls yelling and they scream
Flocka can you be my baby daddy, pimping like I'm dolamite
Hoes jump in my caddy, smoke like I got cataract
In the strip club throwin' up them stacks
Got racks on top on racks
Bust that pussy, make that ass clap clap clap
I ain't done with you baby, bring that ass back
Still got 20â²s, still got 50â²s, even got 100â²s
Throw some money, throw some money, I'm a let it go
Wacka Flocka Flame, better known as Mr. Let It Go
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
[Drake:]
Uh
Bust it like you can't afford a car, you a star
You look in the mirror, you know who you are Right? Cool
Take it low, take it way lower than that
I fly private when I go, ain't no layover on that
Yeah I made it to the top, took a seat, still sitting, man
I'm in the stadium in DC, still tippin', man
She could have paid tuition five times, stills tripping now
Just throw a couple bills and she'll have a pair of heels
Oh No, there I go, magic tricking on your ass
Throwing every president except for Nixon on your ass
Make you rich, I feel like I should make commission your ass
Wonder what you would ever do if I went missing on your ass
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
Throwing stacks, o-m-g, s-m-h, when I'm on that stage
Pour rose all on her ass
A round of applause, baby pop that pussy
Drop it down for me girl, do a split
Do you smoke girl, got a zip
White Remy Martin who want a sip
4-5 on my hip but I can't
And every word I say is slurry
Vision man is blurry
Drunk too much liquor
Smoke too much weed
Bitch I'm on too much E
I'm so high (Yo ma miss me)
And I'm a strip club
Shawty I'm a big tipper
Two hundred then I pull down my zipper
Uh
Shawty say she love me and she wanna meet my crew
Squad, niggas know we go hard
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Round of applause, baby make that ass clap
Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap
Let me see you
Bus' it [x6]
Baby drop it to the floor
And
Bus' it [x6]
Drop it down and just
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