Handstand* Dave Blunts

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
Can you make it clap for me, baby, clap for me, baby?
Can you throw it back for me, baby, back for me, baby?
Can you make it clap for me, baby, clap for me, baby?
Can you throw it back for me, baby, back for me, baby?
Can you do a handstand while you shakin' ass?
She be in the strip club, where the fucks her dad?
She be in the strip club, fuckin' in the back to pay her cable bill
I just popped a Perc', 7:30 but I feel it still

[Verse]
Dirty on my Twenty ounce of cream soda
Met her at the club and now she coming ovеr
Met her at the club, shе told me that she got a boyfriend
Fuck her from the back, her neighbors asking what the noise is
Fuck her from the back, she doesn't want from me to pull out
Niggas they be pussy, just like Cory they be in the house
Your bitches pussy dirty but its not as dirty as David Brown's crib
'Cause David Brown's crib has roaches in the fridge
So David Brown's crib is not a place to live
I'm ridin' through Moline with thirties in the whip
'Bout to link with Heather Simply, she gon' jerk me in the whip
'Bout to link with Kelsey Piles, we gon' run away and dip
'Bout to link Hana Douglas, she gon' fuck me for a bag
'Bout to link Hunter Thomas, I'm just playing I'm not a fag
And she see that I got money, so she fuck it for the cash
Even though I ran it up, I still don't think I'll get her back