Slap Testo

Testo Slap

Featuring Gucci Mane
Prod By KC Da Beatmonster

(Hook)
This that slap slap slap slap slap slap slap
Make a bitch booty clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
This that slap slap slap slap slap slap slap
Make a bitch booty clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
Turn it up
(Verse)
We go on, on, on and on and on
Like the smell on your clothes when you ride and smoking that strong
I’m intoxicated lane to lane, textin on my phone
My gal tellin me to slow down, I told her bitch I’m grown
To the floor with the pedal heavy metal on my waist
I’m so Biggie in my drop with my Versaces on my face
Goddamn I’m on one, I can’t explain it I’m so thrown
Santa Claus, North Pole, know what that mean? I’m so cold
When I’m on this, when I’m on that
When I’m with pimp tight in that Llac
I be on that, I be on this
Getting that bread, fuck a bitch
Give me them racks, give me them stacks
Give me them bands in my hand
When I’m runnin on stage and grab the mic and my DJ start playin

(Hook)
This that slap slap slap slap slap slap slap
Make a bitch booty clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
This that slap slap slap slap slap slap slap
Make a bitch booty clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
Bitch turn it up

(Verse)
Girl I’m reppin I’m trippin, I make a big kippin
I come in the club with my scrout
You playin with Gucci, I go get a uzi
You’re fuckin her into your lap
My life is a movie and everything coolie
I put my city on the map
Head in the Jacuzzi, your girl is so groovy
I see you ain’t getting some down
7 11, 11 to 7, I’m screamin, I’m switchin the crouts
I’m smoking exotic, ain’t feelin my lotty, my eyes are low like a jaw
I’m speak ordeallin, we call it the lean, I feel like I’m takin a nap
Is it really a dream or am I the key?
Somebody please tell me the house
I’m counting big faces, the bushido some braces, I put my dick straight through her gap
The grinding I must, so I know how to hustle
You niggas downloaded a album
Can’t walk in my shoes, can’t move like I move
Old school like Raja and Zel
I’m feelin real fine, I walk through the line
Til 9 like war in sell

(Hook)
This that slap slap slap slap slap slap slap
Make a bitch booty clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
This that slap slap slap slap slap slap slap
Make a bitch booty clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap
Bitch turn it up