[1st Verse]. Boy you’re fool wonder what’s cool. Tryna to figure out what the rhyme about. I heard your mans went crying to his mommy and his daddy. When the cops drove by his house. So who you tryna doubt. If you lookin’ for an answer you probably gonna find it now. And to the man in the hat standing looking at his watch. Motherf-cker what the time is now?. Don’t clap your hands. Let me hear you say that’s a jam. See I wouldn’t be shit if I ain’t have no fans. Can’t sit down kids you have to stand. Just put your hands up you don’t have to dance. Here we get it popping like its. Pakistan Iraq Iran. I have ‘em saying max the man the maximum. Coming through the pass you bums. So if you ain’t got no money better ask for some. Hey we came to get down have a good time. Bring the champagne out and the good wine. We gon’ be sippin’ and whippin’ the sickest whips. Spittin’ the illest shit that’s sicker than syphilis. Comin’ in the back door yeah a f-ck a list. Fans taking pictures while I’m tryna take a piss. We came to party they didn’t come to give a shit. Now sing this part it goes like this. [Hook: x2]. All my people in the front. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. Everybody in the back. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. If you’re feeling that funk. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. If you love it like that. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. [2nd Verse]. H-h-h-h-hold up. Everyday they wanna ask me when I’m grow up. I show up cause fans will go nuts. Tell the girls it’s cool look but don’t touch. I’ll be home as soon as I can I don’t rush. Its crazy baby girl you good so don’t fuss. I wanna hear y’all clap just like that. Keep it goin’ I’mma bring it all back. H-h-h-h-hold up. Everyday they wanna ask me when I’m grow up. I show up cause fans will go nuts. Tell the girls it’s cool look but don’t touch. I’ll be home as soon as I can I don’t rush. Its crazy baby girl you good so don’t fuss. I hear these couples fighting all the time but not us. We have a good time like getting f-cked up. What what goin’ hard tonight. Under 21 but find me at the bar tonight. Hey driving round in my car tonight. Making music that ain’t hard to like I got the heart to write. A couple bars I might go do. Something crazy I maybe lazy love me or hate me. You know it’s the same me. And it goes a little something like this. [Hook: x2]. All my people in the front. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. Everybody in the back. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. If you’re feeling that funk. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. If you love it like that. Go and clap your hands. Go and clap your hands. Boy you’re fool wonder what’s cool. Tryna to figure out what the rhyme about. I heard your mans went crying to his mommy and his daddy. When the cops drove by his house. So who you tryna doubt. If you lookin’ for an answer you probably gonna find it now. And to the man in the hat standing looking at his watch. Motherf-cker what the time is now?