John Concepcion
Clap It Up
[Chorus]
I can tell you cappin' 'cause all that shit ain't addin' up
She know I'm lit, tell all these bitches, "Clap it up"
Don't chase me, rather have that money chasin' us
You still broke 'cause you don't want it bad enough
Feel like I'm boxed in and I don't like that shit
Yes, I liked your picture but don't like you, bitch
You full of your shit but I still love you
Love the way you work them angles and my dick do too (Hey)

[Verse 1]
Break them rubber bands and stack to the sky (Ooh)
My baby get wet when she get high (Huh)
Kill that pussy like it got nine lives
They don't know them days that we sacrificed (Let's go)

[Chorus]
I can tell you cappin' 'cause all that shit ain't addin' up
She know I'm lit, tell all these bitches, "Clap it up"
Don't chase me, rather have that money chasin' us
You still broke 'cause you don't want it bad enough
Feel like I'm boxed in and I don't like that shit
Yes, I liked your picture but don't like you, bitch
You full of your shit but I still love you
Love the way you work them angles and my dick do too (Hey)
[Verse 2]
Roll them backwoods 'til the AM (AM)
Is it 'cause he ball the reason they hate on him? (Hate on him)
Life is a game but you can't play him (You can't play him, nah)
Tell you my issues then I say, "Amen" (Say, "Amen")
Used to fuck them thots at the Days Inn
Heard you wanted dick, girl, say when
She gon' suck me dry like a raisin (Woo)
Who is all these n***as that y'all praisin'? (Huh)
We gon' stack them hundreds to the sky (We gon' stack it up)
I can see the answer in your eyes (Ohh, oh)
Know that shit ain't work but I tried
Rather count that money, I can't lie

[Outro]
Tell 'em
You still broke 'cause you don't want it bad enough
I don't lie, I don't lie
Love the way you work them angles and my dick do too