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Waka Flocka Flame - Round Of Applause Feat Drake Lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka]
(Burp) Excuse Me
Shorty wanna hmm
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
(Uhh)

[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: Waka Flocka]
Bounce that ass shake that ass like the tweark team
Hair long ass fat shawty mean
That girl look like hally berry when I'm on no means
When I hit the scene girls yelling and they scream
Flocka can you be my baby daddy (yees!) pimpin like I'm dolemite hoes jump in my caddy
Smoke like I got cataracts
In the strip club throwin up them stacks
I got racks on top of racks, bust that pussy make that ass
Clap clap clap
I ain't done with you baby bring that ass back
Still got twenty still got 50 even got those hundreds
Throw sum money throw sum money I'ma 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 2: Drake]
Bust it like you can't afford a car
You a star, you look in the 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 seated mane
I'm up in Stadium in Dc still tippin', mane
She could've paid tuition five times, still strippin'
I just throw a couple bills and she'll have a pair of heels
Oh no, there I go, magic trickin on your ass
Throwing every president except for Nixon on your ass
Make you rich, I feel like I should make commission on your ass
Wonder what you'd ever do if I went missing on your ass


[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]
Throwin' them stacks, Omg, Smh when I'm on that stage
Pourin' Rose all on her ass, a round of appeal baby pop that pussy
Drop it down for me girl do a split, do you smoke girl? Gotta zip
White Rémy Martin, who wanna sip? 45 on my hip
But I gain one deep and every word I say is slurrin'
Vision, man is blurrin', drunk too much liquor
Smoke too much weed, bitch I'm on too much E
I'm so high, y'all will miss me
In love with strip clubs, shorty I'm a big tipper
Two hundred then I pull down my zipper, ughh
Shawty say she want me and she wanna meet my crew
Niggas know we go hard, Squad

[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