Lyrics to Round Of Applause
Round of applause, Lil' O go dumb
Ro-round of applause, Lil' O go dumb
Pull up, have fun, uh, my bitch got time
This the one, yeah, we got the one
Huh, we-we can't shoot no ones, he-hell no
I got many Dracs just to hand out, mm
Let's make a nigga into a hashtag, yeah
Yeah, aim so good, get a face tat', yeah
In a striker Hellcat, can't race that, um
I got lean in the back, can't taste that, nah
Let's keep it a stack, you a lame-ass clown and your ass cop pleas
Ra-ran down first time, he was like, "Please"
Sh-sh-shut the whole show down, bitch, just me
Dr-Dracos, FNs in this Jeep
Better look both ways 'fore you cross that street
Yeah, I'm spendin' this money like it grow on trees
Ah, I got so much Celine, yeah
So much YSL jeans, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I can't wife no squeezer
Yeah, the block too hot, fifty some shots up in this Glock
You-you don't wanna stick around to see that pop
If your bitch got the Flex merch, she my thot
Yeah, I was in that shit first, then you copped
Nigga, fuck 12, this shit don't stop
Block bustin', this bitch so hot
Let's go, then fuck up your spot (Go, then fuck up your spot)
Round of applause, Lil' O go dumb
Ro-round of applause, Lil' O go dumb
Pull up, have fun, uh, my bitch got time
This the one, yeah, we got the one
Huh, we-we can't shoot no ones, he-hell no
I got many Dracs just to hand out, mm
Let's make a nigga into a hashtag, yeah
Yeah, aim so good, get a face tat', yeah
In a striker Hellcat, can't race that, um
I got lean in the back, can't taste that, nah
Let's keep it a stack, you a lame-ass clown and your ass cop pleas (Lame-ass clown and your ass cop pleas)
Ro-round of applause, Lil' O go dumb
Pull up, have fun, uh, my bitch got time
This the one, yeah, we got the one
Huh, we-we can't shoot no ones, he-hell no
I got many Dracs just to hand out, mm
Let's make a nigga into a hashtag, yeah
Yeah, aim so good, get a face tat', yeah
In a striker Hellcat, can't race that, um
I got lean in the back, can't taste that, nah
Let's keep it a stack, you a lame-ass clown and your ass cop pleas
Ra-ran down first time, he was like, "Please"
Sh-sh-shut the whole show down, bitch, just me
Dr-Dracos, FNs in this Jeep
Better look both ways 'fore you cross that street
Yeah, I'm spendin' this money like it grow on trees
Ah, I got so much Celine, yeah
So much YSL jeans, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
I can't wife no squeezer
Yeah, the block too hot, fifty some shots up in this Glock
You-you don't wanna stick around to see that pop
If your bitch got the Flex merch, she my thot
Yeah, I was in that shit first, then you copped
Nigga, fuck 12, this shit don't stop
Block bustin', this bitch so hot
Let's go, then fuck up your spot (Go, then fuck up your spot)
Round of applause, Lil' O go dumb
Ro-round of applause, Lil' O go dumb
Pull up, have fun, uh, my bitch got time
This the one, yeah, we got the one
Huh, we-we can't shoot no ones, he-hell no
I got many Dracs just to hand out, mm
Let's make a nigga into a hashtag, yeah
Yeah, aim so good, get a face tat', yeah
In a striker Hellcat, can't race that, um
I got lean in the back, can't taste that, nah
Let's keep it a stack, you a lame-ass clown and your ass cop pleas (Lame-ass clown and your ass cop pleas)
