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Drake & Waka Flocka - Round Of Applause lyrics
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Round Of Applause Remix is the third release Drake has made last weekend on his October’s Very Own blog. The song was produced by produced by Lex Luger and features Waka Flocka Flame.
[Intro: Waka Flocka] (Burp) Excuse Me Shorty wanna hmmmm Alright lets go in the club man aye bro you got a swish Bro, how many 1?s you gettin bro Alright fuck wit me Ill see you in then (Uhhhh) [Chorus: Waka Flocka] Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap let me see you, bust It, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and Bust It, bust It, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it Drop it down and just, [Verse 1: Drake] Uhhhhh bust it like you cant afford a car, You a star, you look in a mirror you know who you are, Right? Cool, take it low, take it way lower than that I fly private when I go, ain’t no layover on that Yeah I made it to the top, took a seat still sittin’ Man Im up in stadium in DC still tippin, She coulda paid tuition 5 times, still strippin I just throw a couple bills and she’ll have a pair a heels? (Ohh No) There I go, magic trickin on yo ass, throwin every president except for Nixon on yo ass Make you rich I feel I should make commission on yo ass, Wonder what you’d ever do If I went missin’ on yo ass, huh? [Chorus: Waka Flocka] Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap let me see you, bust it, bust It, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and Bust It, bust It, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it Drop it down and just, [Verse 2: Waka Flocka] Bounce that ass, shake that ass like the twerk team Hair long, ass phat, shawty mean That girl look like Halle Berry when Im on them beans When I hit the scene girls yellin’ and they scream Flocka can you be my baby daddy? Pimpin like Im dolemite, hoes jump in my caddy Smoke like I got Cataract, In the strip club throwin up them stacks Got racks on top of racks, bust that p-ssy make that ass clap, clap, clap I aint done wit you baby bring that ass back Still got 20?s, still got 50?s, even got them 100?s Throw some money, throw some money, Imma let it go, Waka Flocka Flame better know as Mr.Let It Go [Chorus: Waka Flocka] Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap let me see you, bust it, bust It, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and Bust it, bust It, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it Drop it down and just [Verse 3: Waka Flocka] Bounce that ass, shake that ass like the twerk team bust it, bust it, like the twerk team bust it, bust it, like the twerk team Bricksquad monopoly, shawty thats my home team All the smokers they gangsta green, Cant do no G talk I need a classy girl in the bed she ain’t gotta be a freak hoe Bust it, bust it, Lay down on that floor girl Bust it, bust it, gimme some more head girl [Chorus: Waka Flocka] Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap Round of applause, baby make that ass clap Drop it to the floor, make that ass clap let me see you, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it Baby drop it to the floor and Bust It, bust It, bust it, bust it, bu-bust it, bust it Drop it down and just