Token – ROUND OF APPLAUSE Lyrics

Top notch pussy appeal to me, hot shot and she feel feverly
Nine shots and I’m behind the wheel, my ride really been mean to me
My spot feeling like king and queen, hop out peak at the scenery
If I didn’t know better I’d thought my God’s starting to speak to me
Brought [comp?] and I brought D with me
Brought shots and I brought weed with me
Brought bras and they top easily, pop-pop and I pop eagerly
Pop bottles and I pop legs apart, baby
I don’t got time for the seminar
I just slide and remove fast like credit card
I got to put the bag with the car keys
Pussy pamper a lot of the large treat like goodie bag from the party
Hoodie black with the beam jeans
You and me, bitch, dream team
She did a curtsy on my dick like she just finished a scene-scene

Round of applause for the ho’ (Yeah)
Round of applause for the ho’ (Yeah)
Round of applause for the ho’ (True)
Round of applause for the ho’ (Uh)
Seraphin made the beat so round of applause for the bro (Yeah)
T stay bringin’ heat so round of applause for the bro
[Verse 2]
Out the lot then we roll down the block I been so down and out
Only thing that gets me up is a good fuck with my eyes rolled back
Ride low ’til my tires so flat, typos ’cause my iPhone cracked
Slide over to my home, that’s demon-demon time
Shit back and it feel like fade again
Big laugh and I feel like Jadakiss
Lit match on a blunt like Mohammed Ali popped out the grave for it (Big shit)
It would be whiplash if the homie decided to play with sticks (With sticks)
It would be big fact if I told you that I’m too payed to bitch (To bitch)
It would be kickbacks if I made a profit off you copyin’ mine (That’s mine)
It would be Tic Tac if she told you how often she pop me inside (Fresh)
Remind me of Six Flag when I got ’em all waiting in line to give ass off
Bitch remind me of gym class when I spin that ho’ in circle like a pad lock

Round of applause for the ho’ (Yeah)
Round of applause for the ho’ (Yeah)
Round of applause for the ho’ (True)
Round of applause for the ho’
Seraphin made the beat so round of applause for the bro
T stay bringin heat so round of applause for the bro (T, T, T)

Part II

Open up the whip door, my bitch dress cognate
The homie was piss-poor ’til she brought commas
And I drove in a big board and bored for miles
And just open crib door, I ain’t waitin’ where the lobby is
You know what the crib for — the crib for the audience
You know what the clip for — the clip for the politic
You know what the kid for — the kid for the profiting
You know what the bitch for — the bitch for the obvious
Get a new home your bread a itty-bitty mini crouton (Yeah)
My bread, Italy city in New Rome
Big head, I’m Jimmy the Jimmy in Neutron (Neutron)
Who gon’ be the one to tell your bitch she finna get moved on?
Good bitch, the bitch get a new bone
One whip Italian and one whip German
No they’re not related, my garage a group home
No she not amazin’ but she have a crush on
Hit me everyday and she like “come the fuck home”
High school they was clowning me for my nose
Gotta keep it empty ’cause I promised my bros
My bros look out for me plus put on for me
Too good talk in my long living room
Phinny said “It’s 11 A.M., why you K.Dot in this swimming pool?”
I said “True”, dried off in my bitch’s room