Project Pat

Project Pat - Ass Clap songtekst

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(feat. Juvenile)



[Hook x2]

Make that ass clap make it snap (Talk to me now)

Make that ass smack when I slap (Talk to me now)

If you is the baddest, booty the phatest

Let me hear you holla out I yi yi



[Verse 1: Project Pat]

It's ya boy P-A-Tzah, knowin' how to please her

Hit from the back cause these gals off the heeza

Bend over I'm strokin' yo butt needs a pokin'

The hydro is smokin' there's nut in ya throatin'

Yo booty is floatin' all round the rooma

My thang full of gin so dat puddy is dooma

Assume the position, mug in the pillow

Hand on the head bow best not to let go

Ya hand may end up slippin head gets a crackin'

I'm all on dat clit and back gets a smackin'

A doggin' a slappin' my thang in yo stomach

No food before we drank so you's bout to vomit

You swear you can take it so baby don't fake it

Let's go get a room get high and get naked

You say that you real and you claimin' the hoody

The rubber to thang and my thang in yo puddy



[Hook x2]



[Verse 2: Juvenile]

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

This nigga be bow-legged and gobby

Attitude fucked up cause that hand on my garment

Poppin' necks, grabbin' hoes chest

Tryin' to get under they dress

Hope they don't holler rape and have me in co-nnects

Whodi I don't need no more debt

I'ma have talk to these hoes

I ain't stupid I'm from the pro-jects

And we don't need nothin' we know sex

If a bitch think I'm workin' this son, pussy get more wet

So let's get it crack-a-ling time

I got that cake man

So lil' mama be shakin'

Tell ya girl to shut up, you ain't hearin' nathin'

Bitch she goin' with Juvenile so quit all that hatin'

This motherfuckin' club already hot

Police been towin' niggas shit for double parking in spots

I'm tryin' to have a private party or something ya know

My dick got hard when ya was shakin' that ass ya know



[Hook x2]



[Verse 3: Project Pat]

Its gold mouth stackin' dollars

Where yo sister at cause she swallers

Big juicy fat I must hollers

See you in yo pants I may follers

Wearin' tight clothes make y'all scholars

Freaky young broads that love ballers

Hesitate to talk nigga stallers

You can let the steam out yo collars

Love gettin stuck on four hours

Jacuzzie, living room, showers

Nipples on hard some big knockers

Eyes got bigger than BluBlockers

Coochie real tight like school lockers

Treat a lame dude like a true sucka

Most gonna pay cause they love her

Dog anyway I will knock her



[Hook x2]
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