Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Getit Clappin, artist - Thouxanbanfauni. Album song The Exfiles, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: ThouxanbanFauni
Song language: English
Getit Clappin |
Pussy ass nigga, why you ain’t on shit |
Got these bands all day, racks comin' in all day, man |
Used to be in love, it turned me to a savage |
Had to cut off all of my ties, all of my attachments |
I was broke then broke the bank because I’m 'bout my cabbage |
Who am I to judge? |
I am not Judge Mathis |
You wan' blow your bank, uh, I’ll show you what math is |
You owe me a fraction, bitch, we smoking fractions |
Die I get it clappin', shit, I get it clappin' |
Die I get it clappin', shit, I get it clappin' |
It turned me to a savage, it turned me to a savage |
It turned me to a savage, all of my attachments |
I was broke then broke the bank because I’m 'bout my cabbage |
Who am I to judge? |
I am not Judge Mathis |
Fuck that gang shit, we our own government |
Swaggy surfin', clean as dish detergent |
All these freaky hoes on me, I should start a circus |
Always got love for my old girl 'cause I know she murk shit |
She gon' always be worth it, we just wasn’t working |
You helped me become a man, I’m always at your service |
Lost some loved ones, pop a Perc', I’m feelin' perfect |
Homie tried to set me up, I had to do him dirty |
Used to be in love, it turned me to a savage |
Had to cut off all of my ties, all of my attachments |
I was broke then broke the bank because I’m 'bout my cabbage |
Who am I to judge? |
I am not Judge Mathis |
You wan' blow your bank, uh, I’ll show you what math is |
You owe me a fraction, bitch, we smoking fractions |
Die I get it clappin', shit, I get it clappin' |
Die I get it clappin', shit, I get it clappin' |
It turned me to a savage, it turned me to a savage |
It turned me to a savage, all of my attachments |
I was broke then broke the bank because I’m 'bout my cabbage |
Who am I to judge? |
I am not Judge Mathis |
You wanna be fam, taking care of you the purpose |
You wanna go vroom, bitch, you ain’t even skrrt shit |
Tryna blow my circuits, tryna give me shortage |
Fuck up my current, all this guap, I earned it |
Fiendin' started burnin' chest, burnin' from the bourbon |
Duffle bag with the cash, I’m in this shit for certain |
Ass so fat, know them heads started turning |
Tesla push-to-start, ain’t even gotta turn shit |
Used to be in love, it turned me to a savage |
Had to cut off all of my ties, all of my attachments |
I was broke then broke the bank because I’m 'bout my cabbage |
Who am I to judge? |
I am not Judge Mathis |
You wan' blow your bank, uh, I’ll show you what math is |
You owe me a fraction, bitch, we smoking fractions |
Die I get it clappin', shit, I get it clappin' |
Die I get it clappin', shit, I get it clappin' |
It turned me to a savage, it turned me to a savage |
It turned me to a savage, all of my attachments |
I was broke then broke the bank because I’m 'bout my cabbage |
Who am I to judge? |
I am not Judge Mathis |