Clapper

[Chorus: Lil House Phone]
I just been tryin' to see if you can clap that shit
I know that shit is fat, but can you bounce that shit
And I take her to the back, bust it down real quick
And she pullin' on my pants tryin' grab that dick
I just been tryin' to see if you can clap that shit
I know that shit is fat, but can you bounce that shit
And I take her to the back, bust it down real quick
And she pullin' on my pants tryin' grab that dick

[Verse 1: Lil House Phone]
Ay bitch I'm off the wall like a mofuckin' plasma
BBQ face but I'm tryin' see that ass
Bitches really slow, like a mother fuckin' dancer
All you niggas slow, tell these nigggas they should catch up
Baby shakin' slow, baby shake it faster
First floor down, cause she know I got that asthma
Young pretty nigga and I look just like your grandson
I fucked a milf bitch, now I got a step son
Niggas say they move the world but all that shit is stepped on
Nigga hired shooters, so you better keep that vest on
Aim it at his head, so that nigga need a Teflon
We gone drop a nigga if I feel I'm being pressed on

[Refrain: Lil House Phone]
Walk around the club with the bank lowkey
But I don't want the pussy, if it stank lowkey
I feel baby seal, I got the thang on me
I leave him laying flat like a plank lowkey
Walk around the club with the bank lowkey
But I don't want the pussy, if it stank lowkey
I feel baby seal, I got the thang on me
I leave him laying flat like a plank lowkey

[Verse 2: BB Sun]
Make that ass clap like a throwaway
Make that ass clap like a throwaway
Pistol in the cut is a stowaway
Need a first [?] then I go away
Need a move around bro, yeah jog in place
Pistol on my waist, lookin' like I finna rob the bank
Me and Couchi stain hoe, [?] baby not today
Fuck out my face, I be doing it from the happy place
Its a real happy face yeah I'm here for it
Head on me just in case, nigga think I'm clairvoyant
Toss some pills, pill weak got me paranaughty
Aim it, got the beam on it miss it like a hair appointment
Rare I don't care, clappin' like a snare
Baby girl wanna do me like a dare bitch, I'm over here
Rubber tried to sayin' it like I'm square but he look scared
Pink ring glare, twin thing shout out to the parents
Young to the fuck keep it right there
Thats that shit right there, that's that Ric Flair
[?]
How I ended up in her booty for like nine years

[Chorus: Lil House Phone]
I just been tryin' to see if you can clap that shit
I know that shit is fat, but can you bounce that shit
And I take her to the back, bust it down real quick
And she pullin' on my pants tryin' grab that dick
I just been tryin' to see if you can clap that shit
I know that shit is fat, but can you bounce that shit
And I take her to the back, bust it down real quick
And she pullin' on my pants tryin' grab that dick