This is a song about "Clap cheeks"

I guess i met you for a reason only time could tell, but well

Man the people kissin' cheeks of the devil, got to hell,

Clap along if you know what happiness is to you

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I don't know why i'm even on this track

So fuck the nonsense audience just clap it

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

No offense, don't assume people will clap

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

Spittin rhymes i'm on bros new beats a new girl and she got a couple of cheeks

Runs from cheeks when they cry, money hungry thieves lovely monthly fees

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies