Intro: Busta Rhymes
Just make it clapjust make it clap
Ay yo we bout to take everybody from every street
And throw a party in the Grand Canyoncome on!!!
Ah hayeah yeahuh ah uhyeah yeahahahah
Flipmode babyyeahcheck it out

Verse 1: Busta Rhymes
Hey! Hey! Ain t no fakin the fluid
Water drippin off asses of women that s shakin it to it
While I m takin you through itno mistakin my crew is
Flipmode baby!!! got you actin all stupid
Now I m back in the cupidjust to tell you the truth is
Them niggas that be havin you blacken and ready to lose it
Pushin lambos and harley rockin Roberto Cavalli (Huh!)
Now I got a new hobby diamonds and tattoos and bodies
Watch me crash through the partygo head and spaz girl
Tatoo in the name of my click across yo ass girl
We bout to blast girlfrom here to Albuquerque
Like jamaican niggas rockin big chains in socker jerseys
Take you on hotter journeysthe way we put it down
And be hittin be havin you shittin more than a box of hersheys
We come to control it we come to command it
And just for the record we always come to set a new standard
Act like you know

Chorus: Busta Rhymes
Incase you ain t know and incase you ain t heard
And if you want us to set it just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin them birds
To all my shorties wigglin they shakin they curves
Just make it clapJust make it clapJust make it clap
Just make it clap

Verse 2: Spliff Star
See you a hot little mama it s only right that I holla
Love your face love your smile love that ass in a Prada
Make itbounce up and down like the six four impalla
Turn around wiggle it like you shakin it for dollars
Girl your skin tone pretty and you love top wear Vickey
Sport Gucci and Gabbana when you love the world is sticky
Got acrib in the city with a cherry eight fifty
We could cruise down the avenue and shop till you dizzy
Throw some karats in your pinky have your neck and wrist blingy
I could bless you with it all boo but never say gimme
We canpop yellow bottles push whips in all models
Vroom vroom on the Calisport instead of Gucci goggles
I m a fly little nigga boo enough for you to dig it boo
Hit me up later we can go somewhere and kick it boo
The name is Spliff baby I ll make you man hate me
Cause my shit s steak and gravy plus my pipe gettin crazy baby

Chorus: Busta Rhymes
Incase you ain t know and incase you ain t heard
And if you want us to set it just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin them birds
To all my shorties wigglin they shakin they curves
Just make it clapJust make it clapJust make it clap
Just make it clap

Bridge: Busta Rhymes
I say come on if your readywe wylin all night
We make you feel goodmake you feel right
See they drunk off of the hennyniggas wanna fight
Shit these bitches be wearin be fittin real tight
Niggas up in the clubniggas outside
Bag a couple bitchesbring em in inmtside
Shorty dodgin and dippinshorty tryin to hide
Busy dodgin a nigga because she wanna ridecome on if ya....

Verse 3: Busta Rhymes
All ready we come to muscle y all women
Come onrastle and try to hastle and hustle y all women
Come onyou you you you see how we bubble y all women
Come ondibble and dabble how we be lovin y all women
Come on

Spliff Star
Let s get it on and let me hit it with my fitted on
Never mind a slow jam pump one of Biggie s songs
Stripyell or purr her off show me that butter soft
Open wide ma swallow when I let it offyo

Chorus: Busta Rhymes
Incase you ain t know and incase you ain t heard
And if you want us to set it just give me the word
This one goes out to my soldiers that be flippin them birds
To all my shorties wigglin they shakin they curves
Just make it clapJust make it clapJust make it clap
Just make it clap

Outro
Just make it clapJust make it clapJust make it clap
Just make it clap

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