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letra de clap me up - lil bizzy asf

[intro]
(d-mn, bt)
uh

[chorus]
i got a .556 right here, get a f-ck n-gga right, make him for his life
and she tryna spend the night
think you buff, too tough in this ho, you get hit with a pipe (bow, bow, bow)
locked in so my soul secure
can’t spend the night, too many hoes in here (too many hoes)
i’m with baba, so many loads in here
i’m with trap, it’s so many poles in here (too many poles)

[verse 1]
regular sprite, put some act’ in that ho (act’ in that ho)
you the type of n-gga to give yo’ last to a ho (yo’ last to a ho)
tried to walk out the door and got clapped at the door (clapped at the door)
g-19 with a blatt on that ho (with a blatt)
no b-tch, i cannot brag on a ho (brag on a ho)
she a slow b-tch, i do the dash on a ho (do the dash)
you green, you sent yo’ stash to the ho (yo’ stash)
don’t care who you with, we’ll clap up yo’ ho (clap at yo’ ho)

[bridge]
i’m out in public, ’bout three-four guns, i’ll clutch on a fan tryna snap me up (tryna snap me up)
i told lil’ bro his ass can’t come around ’cause he don’t got a gun, his ass lack too much (he lack too much)
i know some n-ggas be hatin’ and sh-t, gotta keep my gun, they’ll clap me up (they’ll clap me up)
i know some n-ggas talk about me when i ain’t round and see me, gon’ dap me up (gon’ dap me up)
[chorus]
i got a .556 right here, get a f-ck n-gga right, make him for his life
and she tryna spend the night
think you buff, too tough in this ho, you get hit with a pipe (get hit with a pipe)
locked in so my soul secure
can’t spend the night, too many hoes in here (too many hoes)
i’m with baba, so many loads in here (so many loads)
i’m with trap, it’s so many poles in here (so many poles)

[bridge]
i’m out in public, ’bout three-four guns, i’ll clutch on a fan tryna snap me up
i told lil’ bro his ass can’t come around ’cause he don’t got a gun, his ass lack too much (ya lack too much)
i know some n-ggas be hatin’ on me, gotta keep my gun, they’ll clap me up
i know some n-ggas talk about me when i ain’t round and see me, gon’ dap me up (let’s go)

[verse 2]
i’m with fat ‘nem, they tryna zip sh-t up
.762 hit ’em, can’t stitch that up (can’t stitch that up)
switch hit ’em, he cannot get back up
i shot my first n-gga, i was tryna stick sh-t up (uh)
switch hit ’em, he cannot sit back up
don’t trip, don’t fall, don’t stumble (yeah, yeah)
kd in my wood, smokin’ woods all summer but i better not leave my thunder (yeah)
he can do what he want on the road but he better not tap this bumper (better not tap this bumper)
he tried to run and got hit in his top, now he live his life like a zombie (he livin’ life like a zombie)

- lil bizzy asf

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