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[Intro: DJ Drama] I think its one thing we can all agree on And that's that the D is as real as it comes As real as it gets So when you see some niggas make it out And make it good, clap for them [Verse 1: Big Quis] Them rich niggas here all the strippers should cheer Take this money we gone throw and pay your rent for a year Five carats in my ear, 20 more in my charm See them foreigns outside, nigga them all ours Go to a normal bar if you just wanna drink Hoes dancing here for free dawg, is that what you think If you ain't threw no money, nigga you looking wack (Lame) Everybody point at the nigga who looking wack First i throw a couple stacks, then i drink me some liquor Then i throw some More cash at a hating ass nigga Im finna go broke, I go hard for the team It's the world, I'mma take somebody girl when i leave Presidential on my sleeve, got rims on the coupe Tripple b's over here, bitch its bottles and boots Kidd screaming seven duece, and I'm repping the mile Somebody call the janitor to come and sweep up this pile [Chorus: Big Quis & Payroll Giovanni] My whole team ball like we just hit the lotto We shining like the sparklers on the Avion bottles When i throw some money all my niggas gone follow So gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Bend it over make that ass clap, (Bravo) Gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Bend it over make that ass clap, (Bravo) [Verse 2: YG] Make it clap, girl wobble I hope the, pussy taste like Moscato (Whoa) She say she wanna be the mascot, so thick You'd think she had ass shots, (What's yo name!) Gianna, girl my keysia If her homegirl fucking, she follow the leader Now throw a stack and make it clap, make it clap baby And if its wack, immma take it, take it back baby (Yeah) I'll beat that pussy up, eat that pussy up Beat that pussy drunk, eat it up And have her running from the tongue Hair in a bun, G string in her pussy If her house clean, that mean she gotta clean ass pussy (Woop Woop) She looking like Rihanna She ain't fucking, she remind me of Trigiani Since her, baby daddy sweat her like Cosby She somewhere twerking like Miley [Chorus: Big Quis & Payroll Giovanni] My whole team ball like we just hit the lotto We shining like the sparklers on the Avion bottles When i throw some money all my niggas gone follow So gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Bend it over make that ass clap, (Bravo) Gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Bend it over make that ass clap, (Bravo) [Verse 3: Payroll Giovanni] Hood bitch (What up doe) If you ain't know, they call me P (Payroll) And I'm hood rich, cause when they block was dry they called on me (Yeah) Shake that ass for a rich nigga And when your man ain't looking, take a quick picture (Bitch) I think i wanna marry this ho Gimme all the ones you got, I'm bout to bury this ho [Verse 4: HBK] I want a baby momma like Beyonce, a freak like Rihanna A wife like Kim, white girl like Madonna Bad bitch like teyana, ex stripper like Chyna A pornstar like Pinky, that can work that vagina Now bust it open for a real nigga bitch The only nigga spending bills in this bitch Drunk on Avion, she off pills in this bitch After that its Perignon, cause we still in this bitch [Chorus: Big Quis & Payroll Giovanni] My whole team ball like we just hit the lotto We shining like the sparklers on the Avion bottles When i throw some money all my niggas gone follow So gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Bend it over make that ass clap, (Bravo) Gone head and make that ass clap, (Bravo) Bend it over make that ass clap, (Bravo)