Clappers

[Intro: 42 Dugg & Slimelife Shawty] Don't come around here tryna pop Who one minute, next minute [?] [?] really in my pocket No bands on my wrist, nigga, these watches Spend my shit, gon' need you a doctor Free my [?] Nah, for real Nah, for real, nah, for real, the realest nigga Free the fucking menace (Nile, I hear you) Yeah, yeah, free the rest of the guys though (This sound like Quel) [Chorus: Slimelife Shawty] Don't worry 'bout the car I drove Don't worry 'bout the car I drive Don't worry 'bout the bitch I fucked Don't worry 'bout the bitch she mine Don't worry 'bout the block I bent Whеn a nigga got hit and he almost died Don't worry 'bout the shit I do I stay in my lanе lil bitch I'm vile I create a mood, lil' bitch I'ma vibe I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride I mind my business I do what I do And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime I'm going over beyond about mine Last nigga play with the gang got fried Nigga free lil' Fletch, I mean he tried [Verse 1: 42 Dugg] Had to tell all my steppers, they done least got nines R.I.P. Neff, last time I cried [?] still with me, only bitch that rode Stop this bitch, damn, free my bro Glock still fit even though I'm chopping Drop this bitch then explore my options Say you want the clappers, nigga, I send 'em Penthouse five, nigga, I'm [?] Every time I think it's play, I blow Track outside, limo tints Ask cuz who cuz, lil' cuz got smoked All my young niggas still sell dope Told my bro can't talk on no phone Think shit sweet 'til you up in them zones You talking to a beast, nigga, watch your tone Bitch [Chorus: Slimelife Shawty] Don't worry 'bout the car I drove Don't worry 'bout the car I drive Don't worry 'bout the bitch I fucked Don't worry 'bout the bitch she mine Don't worry 'bout the block I bent When a nigga got hit and he almost died Don't worry 'bout the shit I do I stay in my lane lil bitch I'm vile Creator mode lil bitch I'ma vibe I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride I mind my business I do what I do And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime I'm going over beyond about mine Last nigga play with the gang got fried Nigga free lil Fletch I mean he tried [Verse 2: Slimelife Shawty] Real deal stepper I'm with steppers BottomBoy rapper (2B's for life) Not no rap nigga gon' slap who What's wrong with your slappers boy? You just yapper You want attention, come get the clappers You want attention, come meet the smackers Fuck 'em we ballin', youngins in charge I'm still in the hood, I'm good On ten, don't know how to fall I came finessin, I want it all Dead or in jail, I'ma do it for my dawg Used to play the bench now playing with the ball Ain't resting no nigga just know I ain't stallin' [Chorus: Slimelife Shawty] Don't worry 'bout the car I drove Don't worry 'bout the car I drive Don't worry 'bout the bitch I fucked Don't worry 'bout the bitch she mine Don't worry 'bout the block I bent When a nigga got hit and he almost died Don't worry 'bout the shit I do I stay in my lane lil bitch I'm vile Creator mode lil bitch I'ma vibe I'm flashing past them, nobody can ride I mind my business I do what I do And I stack up these hundreds, take care of the guys I'm going all the way there 'bout the slime I'm going over beyond about mine Last nigga play with the gang got fried Nigga free lil Fletch I mean he tried [Outro: Slimelife Shawty] Real deal stepper I'm with steppers BottomBoy rap 2B's for life Not to rap nigga gon' slatt who What's wrong with your slappers boy You just yapper You want attention come get the clappers You want attention go meet the smackers