Clappers (Remix) Wale (Ft. Fat Trel, Rick Ross & Young Thug)

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[Intro: Hit-Boy]
Hit-Boy on the beat, HS87 the plug
You know MMG in the street so them real niggas showin love
We ain’t throwin' up no ones like we movin' in, we came with bags
Folarin said no hands, let me see you clap!

[Chorus: Wale]
Clappers to the front, front, front, front
Clappers to the front, front, front, front
Shawty got a big ol’ butt
Oh yeah!!!

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Real niggas gon' clap, I’m still holdin' on my strap
Real hoes act right and all these fake hoes get left
All I want is that check, smell this Bel Air on my breath
Rich Forever my set, that mean I can’t sleep with no debt
Wale my nigga, workin' tight on all that we rep
Walkin' round my new estate like I’m the king of Zaire
Mastermind right here, I got 30 rounds right here
Know I burn it down right here, nigga we certified 'round here
Kilo 35 'round here, we gon' tear him down right here
Half a mil' in one night, I’m the king of the diamonds right here

[Chorus: Wale]
Clappers to the front, front, front, front
Clappers to the front, front, front, front
Shawty got a big ol’ butt
Oh yeah!!!

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