Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Clap Your Hands, artist - Gucci Mane. Date of issue: 12.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Clap Your Hands |
| Thugga |
| I-I-I really love my F A N S |
| You know what I’m saying brodee? |
| I appreciate those people, you know what I’m saying bro? |
| They want a parade, yeah |
| I won’t sell no yay, I won’t own saran |
| I won’t live my life, I won’t make no plans |
| Stand up on that stage, I love all my fans |
| Mama say hooray, everyone clap your hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| I just came straight from the bottom |
| Young Thugga came straight up from nothing |
| I know you think I owe you something |
| I don’t give no damns, you supposed to feel like that |
| I got yellow diamonds, Imma peel like that |
| Pull up to my show see all the peoples fall in love |
| Salute all the DJ, they do this shit for Thug |
| They know I came straight up from the floor just like a rug |
| They know I smell like YSL so they ready for hugs |
| Hundred racks in my trousers, I’m groovy like Austin Powers |
| You knowing just not to touch me unless a Young Thug allow it |
| I bless the bitch with allowance, you want packs I’m gonna file it |
| Ever since I heard of Future I’ve been sneaking up at Follies |
| Baby I want to caress you (know why?) |
| Every time I see you I’m gonna sex you (oh my god) |
| Bitch but I molest you |
| I’m flash you |
| I won’t sell no yay, I won’t own saran |
| I won’t live my life, I won’t make no plans |
| Stand up on that stage, I love all my fans |
| Mama say hooray, everyone clap your hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| It’s a great blessing whenever I hit the stage |
| I used to do this shit for free, but now I’m getting paid |
| On my way to being king, so who’s gon stop me |
| Thinking of a master plan, who’s on top? Me |
| Whatever I get Imma give back to my hood homies |
| And that’s love, raising me in the hood homie (big ups) |
| And all the clubs wall to wall, the fire marshall’s out |
| Nobody else did, it’s all sold out |
| Man, and they know I’m different, me and Thugga Thugga |
| On my mama, that’s my brother, we been rocking like a carpet |
| On the way to the top floor, I’m serious, you can see it in my face |
| When they shut the lights out the fans scream MPA |
| I won’t sell no yay, I won’t own saran |
| I won’t live my life, I won’t make no plans |
| Stand up on that stage, I love all my fans |
| Mama say hooray, everyone clap your hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |
| Clap your motherfucking hands |