Lyric Soul Clap
[Verse 1]
I ma drink til I drop on my ass, this is Holiday
I ma go and celebrate and hop on the ass
That s one more chance, Dick Frank White aint dead
Think you the shit, leave me your chick, the light aint red
matter fact just wanna leave cuz the fights is on
I ma still be here when the lights is on
Got a fat ass in front of me, Dutch in my mouth
wit a Corona in my left hand
you try to front I ll coma your best man
I keep a trick on my sleeve, more like a two fifth on my sleeve
then I switch it to the trey-duce
in my back pocket, so me and love can stay loose
It s like thugs aint partyin, I smoke 20 dimes
I seen 20 dimes I love they body and
P tryin to score for the night
and to tell you the truth, my shit blown if we war for the night
[HOOK] - 2X
We gon drink til we drunk, dance til we drop
and aint nobody leavin til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap [gun clicks]
Can I get a Soul Clap [gun clicks]
[Verse 2]
Ayo shit is still gravy though
I keep a open case, the block hot I need a song for the radio
P at the club, niggas scared to let they lady go
Foot Locker 4 for 20 s
Coulda had her some jeans, Nike Airs, I keep all my money
Still slide out the club wit a gorgeous honey
I don t care if it s a hole in the wall, I feel comfortable
Violate P, that s a hole in your jaw
All I want is cranberry and Courvoisier
I m trying to talk to a dime
Motherfucker, but I still take my time
cocksucker, to rob y all niggas for y all Cardiers
I got a flow that you hardly hear
and a gun wit a silencer, why cuz they hardly hear
I got honies flockin around, smoke in the air
wit a cool ass bomb like Bob Marley there
[HOOK] - 2X
[Verse 3]
I m the gentleman to hold the door
I m the gangsta that s lettin off the three while loadin the four
rather get a Soul Clap than clap your soul
honey askin how many blunts I have to roll
I ma smoke til I m high, drink til I m drunk
I m on my tour, shit and I aint get a wink in a month
My favorite color is green
but I m stacked for the moment so I ma pick pink for the month
If you could take a hint, then after this party
if you want, hop in the Viper limo with the tints
Got the fifty Cal, so hold that
Tell em roll back
I show niggas the real meaning of Soul Clap
[HOOK] - 4X
I ma drink til I drop on my ass, this is Holiday
I ma go and celebrate and hop on the ass
That s one more chance, Dick Frank White aint dead
Think you the shit, leave me your chick, the light aint red
matter fact just wanna leave cuz the fights is on
I ma still be here when the lights is on
Got a fat ass in front of me, Dutch in my mouth
wit a Corona in my left hand
you try to front I ll coma your best man
I keep a trick on my sleeve, more like a two fifth on my sleeve
then I switch it to the trey-duce
in my back pocket, so me and love can stay loose
It s like thugs aint partyin, I smoke 20 dimes
I seen 20 dimes I love they body and
P tryin to score for the night
and to tell you the truth, my shit blown if we war for the night
[HOOK] - 2X
We gon drink til we drunk, dance til we drop
and aint nobody leavin til the music stop
Can I get a Soul Clap [gun clicks]
Can I get a Soul Clap [gun clicks]
[Verse 2]
Ayo shit is still gravy though
I keep a open case, the block hot I need a song for the radio
P at the club, niggas scared to let they lady go
Foot Locker 4 for 20 s
Coulda had her some jeans, Nike Airs, I keep all my money
Still slide out the club wit a gorgeous honey
I don t care if it s a hole in the wall, I feel comfortable
Violate P, that s a hole in your jaw
All I want is cranberry and Courvoisier
I m trying to talk to a dime
Motherfucker, but I still take my time
cocksucker, to rob y all niggas for y all Cardiers
I got a flow that you hardly hear
and a gun wit a silencer, why cuz they hardly hear
I got honies flockin around, smoke in the air
wit a cool ass bomb like Bob Marley there
[HOOK] - 2X
[Verse 3]
I m the gentleman to hold the door
I m the gangsta that s lettin off the three while loadin the four
rather get a Soul Clap than clap your soul
honey askin how many blunts I have to roll
I ma smoke til I m high, drink til I m drunk
I m on my tour, shit and I aint get a wink in a month
My favorite color is green
but I m stacked for the moment so I ma pick pink for the month
If you could take a hint, then after this party
if you want, hop in the Viper limo with the tints
Got the fifty Cal, so hold that
Tell em roll back
I show niggas the real meaning of Soul Clap
[HOOK] - 4X
