Lyrics of .round of applause (remix)

Waka Flocka Flame

pochette album .round of applause (remix)
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Excuse me
Shorty wanna hmmmm
Alright lets go in the club man
Aye bro you got a swish
Bro, how many 1s you gettin bro
Alright fuck wit me ill see you in then
(uhhhh)

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, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it
Drop it down and just

Bounce that ass, shake that ass like the twerk team
Hair long, ass phat, shawty mean
That girl look like halle berry when im on them beans
When i hit the scene girls yellin and they scream
Flocka can you be my baby daddy?
Pimpin like im dolemite, hoes jump in my caddy
Smoke like i got cataract, in the strip club throwin up them stacks
Got racks on top of racks, bust that p-ssy make that ass clap, clap, clap
I aint done wit you baby bring that ass back
Still got 20s, still got 50s, even got them 100s
Throw some money, throw some money, imma let it go,
Waka flocka flame better know 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, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it
Drop it down and just

Uhhhhh bust it like you cant afford a car,
You a star, you look in a mirror you know who you are, right?
Cool, take it low, take it way lower than that
I fly private when i go, aint no layover on that
Yeah i made it to the top, took a seat still sittin
Man im up in stadium in dc still tippin,
She coulda paid tuition 5 times, still strippin
I just throw a couple bills and shell have a pair a heels? (ohh no)
There i go, magic trickin on yo ass, throwin every president except for nixon on yo ass
Make you rich i feel i should make commission on yo ass,
Wonder what youd ever do if i went missin on yo ass, huh?

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, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it
Drop it down and just,

Throwing stacks, o-m-g, s-m-h, when im 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 cant
And every word i say is slurry
Vision man is blurry
Drunk too much liquor
Smoke too much weed
B*tch im on too much e
Im so high (yo ma miss me)
And im a strip club
Shawty im a big tipper
Two hundred then i pull down my zipper
Uh
Shawty say she love me and she wanna meet my crew
Squad, n*ggas 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, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
Baby drop it to the floor and
Bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it

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