YBS — Applause

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Can I have an applause
Can I have an uhh can I have an applause
Ay ay
Can I have an applause
I’m finna get in her walls and her jaw
I want my Diamonds without any flaws
Way too much money to count it at all
Ain’t no counting me off
Cuz I’m too precise
Dog in me mama was raising him right
Only want you cuz I’m faded I’m high
Only want you cuz i’m faded I’m high
Only want you cuz I’m faded I’m high

Big boss shit like Rick
She wanna beat my dick
Ima bust all on her teeth her lips
She wanna keep my t-shirt ay
Lil bitch I don’t wanna keep her
I don’t think that she is a keeper
Not my shawty I don’t wanna ring her
Teaching ass nigga finna teach her ooo
She a leech ass bitch she a creature
She wanna fuck on the beach in the sand
I got a duffle it’s full of some bands
Once it’s above me it’s out of my hands hey
Make sum shake like a seizure
You might get lucky if I pop a xan
I like em’ slutty you boosting yo chance
Bring all yo buddies for me and my mans
And that say a lot
Cuz usually I just won’t say a lot
Hard to not be on my worst behavior
When my brother be totting them drakes a lot
Going bigger then you’ve ever seen
Twenty bitches in a limousine
Many pictures in the magazines
I deserve to pop bottles by all means

Can I have an applause
I’m finna get in her walls and her jaw
I want my Diamonds without any flaws
Way too much money to count it at all
Ain’t no counting me off
Cuz I’m too precise
Dog in me mama was raising him right
Only want you cuz I’m faded I’m high
Only want you cuz i’m faded I’m high
Only want you cuz I’m faded I’m high

Can I have an applause
I’m finna get in her walls and her jaw
I want my Diamonds without any flaws
Way too much money to count it at all
Ain’t no counting me off
Cuz I’m too precise
Dog in me mama was raising him right
Only want you cuz I’m faded I’m high
Only want you cuz i’m faded I’m high
Only want you cuz I’m faded I’m high

Dro for the low made a pit stop
Only cuz the bro got four in a ziplock, grams
Almost caught a cold from my wrist watch
Gotta keep it moving like a nigga made a Tik Tok dance
Thumbing through the money from the licks I land
Bunny and ebony for the trips I planned
I’m on ima buy all of the shit I can
Make my amenities in a jet
I want my enemies, never flex
I happen to space out
You don’t want one on one with me boy I guarantee that’s a head shot
I got to sleep with a radar
Hope you can see that’s a dead plot
I do not drink with a chaser
So I’m feeling it all living it all

Can I have an applause
I’m finna get in her walls and her jaw
I want my Diamonds without any flaws
Way too much money to count it at all
Ain’t no counting me off