C4$hie - Clap (Ft Religion)

Cashie
Cashie cashie cashie cashie
Cashie
Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
Left right baby girl throw it back
Back back back back back back back back back back
Who you think you are
Cashie
Girl I hope it’s henny in the function
You know cashie ain’t poppin out for nothin
This ain’t no mosh pit you better not be jumpin
Tell ya man I’ll air the party he start buggin
Can’t fuck with the lovin
Baby twerk something
Why you wall huggin
Said you lit you bluffin
You ain’t shakin ass then you came here for nothin
You ain’t my girl
Baby quit with the assumptions
She like
Look at my
Look at my
Ah yeah that ass fat baby I’m tryna smash that
Get behind you give you pounds like a hashtag
Just touch them ankles baby girl make that ass clap
Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
Left right baby girl throw it back
Back back back back back back back back back back
Who you think you are
Cashie
Oh it’s lit who brought the supa thick bitch
I don’t even wanna dance ima give her this dick
Booty got me in a trance it’s like a magic trick
I’m like damn them shorts disappear when she move it
Drop it and get to it this that shit that I influence
Bounce it kangaroo baby girl just get into it
I like the way you do it
It’s not about ya waist cause what you packin in the trunk give you the coke bottle shape
Girl please
Get down to ya knees
Show me all em tricks you said you had up in ya sleeve
Hold up left cheek
Don’t move that right one at all
Let the left dribble like a basketball
Now let em both shake
Make it earthquake
Girl make it littay like it’s ya birthday
Can you do something better
Shake it wit no effort
Get that pussy wetta with the shit that I endeavor
She like
Look at my
Look at my
Ah yeah that ass fat baby I’m tryna smash that
Get behind you give you pounds like a hashtag
Just touch them ankles baby girl make that ass clap
Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
Left right baby girl throw it back
Back back back back back back back back back back
Who you think you are
Bitch I’m nasty
Fuck around baby you can get it everlasting
And this dick stretch so I call it fantastic
Ain’t no thang pop it she can have it
Ain’t no thang cuz her pussy magic
Yeah Show me love of course
Don’t be shy when I pass you to my boys
Do my money dance dollars pilling to the floor
It’s a new routine
New gen Hefner
Playboy looking for another bunny yeah
Henny in her system so you know she don’t care
Sneaky with her links hot summer all year
Pussy too fire so I call it hot flare
Throw a couple bands cause a nigga ballin yeah
Ever since a little nigga
I’m getting yeah
Oops try stop me but the mission didn’t clear
Nigga got mad cause his girlfriend screaming yeah
Look at my
Look at my
Ah yeah that ass fat baby I’m tryna smash that
Get behind you give you pounds like a hashtag
Just touch them ankles baby girl make that ass clap
Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
Left right baby girl throw it back
Back back back back back back back back back back
Who you think you are
Cashie cashie cashie cashie

Written by:
elijah moore

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