[Chorus: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol’ butt Oh yeah!!!
[Verse 1: Rick Ross] Real niggas gon' clap, I’m still holdin' on my strap Real hoes act right and all these fake hoes get left All I want is that check, smell this Bel Air on my breath Rich Forever my set, that mean I can’t sleep with no debt Wale my nigga, workin' tight on all that we rep Walkin' round my new estate like I’m the king of Zaire Mastermind right here, I got 30 rounds right here Know I burn it down right here, nigga we certified 'round here Kilo 35 'round here, we gon' tear him down right here Half a mil' in one night, I’m the king of the diamonds right here
[Chorus: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol’ butt Oh yeah!!!
[Verse 2: Wale] I said clap, clap, clap it to the front, girl is yo back stolen? Clap, clap, I think I’m 'bout to front you on a bag or somethin' Clap, clap, clap, matter fact, most times I be the cause of that Show me where yo baddest bitch, I’ll show where you lost her at 2 Rolex like 40 stacks, may just go and floss it back I just left some rendezvous, my broad said she could take off a month I be with CB, Virginia, that's Tappahannock I be with CB's, shout out to Chase and Zackie There go jazzy spinners, supper clubbin' 87 Animals be cross-breedin', don't you see my mink is draggin'? I got it bros and I think y'all need some grownup values I’m thinkin' my jewel investors, you thinkin' them Jordan Gammas
[Chorus: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol’ butt Oh yeah!!!
[Verse 3: Fat Trel] Look, I like a real fat bubble back Gucci bag, Louis trap King of diamonds, DOA An Onyx thot, I'm throwin' knots Show me tits, I’ll show you stacks Throw it back, I’ll throw you racks Geechi, bring Corona back Gold Rolex, that 40 stacks Bring one back to DC ’03 East street where the border at My new bitch had to bring a new bitch Cause fuck a one bitch, I’m bored of that Bel Air Rose, Ciroc no chase Little bit of OJ order that Clappers where my tour was at I think we need some more of that Made her twerk or place a work Couldn’t you wait? Yall here to fuck TIV, I did it first Dick 'em D, make em hurt Shawty got a big ol butt, that’s what’s up I wanna touch but for how much? I got enough Let's get it!
[Chorus: Wale] Clappers to the front, front, front, front Clappers to the front, front, front, front Shawty got a big ol’ butt Oh yeah!!!