Clap Ta This

Make 'em clap to this… Hey it's Ak'Sent and Paula Sittin sideways in the '64 candy painted 'pala I'm a problem, cause I clap raps like a 45 revolver Call her flawless, like a boulder Know the diamonds that keep shinin' on my neck F it I'm the best yea So go and rearrange your best list We the best kept secreat from the West, yes I'm gon take a lil something Make a playa wanna know 'bout me When you hear a thug thumpin Til its hard to breathe Ladies, shake a lil something Cause you know it's what the boys like to see Fellas, no don't get it twisted Baby look but don't touch (No hands on me) If you like it, form a circle So put the ladies in the middle Let 'em do their thing Said if you like it, form a circle And move back Give me some room to do what I do Make 'em clap to this (when they watch you move) Make 'em clap to this (when you shake yo thing) Make 'em clap to this (you know what to do tonight to have them boys like) (oh) Make 'em clap to this, (oh…) Make 'em clap to this… Over there starting at me Makin your lips tryin to impress Lookin like you wanna touch me (don't trip) Get fresh and you will get checked Ladies they just put the jam on When you hear it, you'll be talking about that's my (shhhhh) Fellas make some room now And let the ladies get right to it If you like it, form a circle And put the ladies in the middle Let 'em do their thing Said if you like it, form a circle And move back Give me some room to do what I do If you like it, form a circle And put the ladies in the middle Let 'em do their thing Said if you like it, form a circle And move back Give me some room to do what I do (oh…) Make 'em clap to this (when they watch you move) Make 'em clap to this (when you shake yo thing) Make 'em clap to this (you know what to do tonight to have them boys like oh…) Make 'em clap to this… Baby I'm so groovy Check how I move it Cooch covered in louie, prada, chanel and Gucci Hottest chicken you know And me and Paula the lowest, ask us so that you know it My job is keeping me glowing (Oh…) The source of my rhymes my oversourced mind They keep they five mics, I'd rather the dolla signs Who hustla it make it happen Whether rappin' or trappin' Paula D, keep 'em clappin (oh…) Make 'em clap to this (when they watch you move) Make 'em clap to this (when you shake yo thing) Make 'em clap to this (you know what to do tonight to have them boys like) (oh) (oh…) Make 'em clap to this… (oh…) Make 'em clap to this (when they watch you move) Make 'em clap to this (when you shake yo thing) Make 'em clap to this (you know what to do tonight to have them boys like) (oh) (oh…) Make 'em clap to this…