Now turn me up a little Now turn me up a little Now turn me up a little Give me that hand clap Give me that hand clap One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if you got a bankroll One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if your money low Let me get that hand clap They pull me out the club cause I ain't know how to act But I ain't really trippin' we finna sneak through the bank And I got something like a grenade for them haters who wanna jack it Here we go me and my clique, I'm shinin' like a light I got them diamonds on my wrist Let me get a hand clap, hand clap Lil' mama bruh stank so I throw the bag back And pad me some water so I can roll harder Slam on a hater like my name Vince Carter They lookin' at me crazy cause I'm bouncin' round the club And I keep clappin' my hands like I'm tryin' to kill a bug Roll, roll, roll your boat gently down the stream Ain't nobody in the club feelin' like me Plus I got a clique of gorillas in black tees Make the whole club clap like it's some kinda disease Let me get that hand clap Let me get that hand clap Let me get that hand clap Let me get that hand clap One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if you got a bankroll One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if your money low You ain't tired of clappin' your hands cause we just got in the club I spent $75 on this shirt just for the club Hell naw I ain't leavin' Let's hit the VIP with them chickens and get freakin' Lil' mama don't believe me I showed her, I showed her, I beat it out the frame I told her I'm a beast and Lil' mama I'm Hurricane And now I'm 51, 50, steady shinin' on haters Tarpin', stoppin', hand clappin', knockin' over the tables In the club we get ratchet till we faint Yeah I'm stunnin' in this face cause I got a big bank Like Big Bank Hank Cause my money don't fold Open up and blind them with a mouth full of gold Let me get a hand clap if you got that hollaback And I'm on my mind, I think I need to be slopped Let me get a hand clap if you got that hollaback And I'm out my mind, I think I need to be slopped Like that Give me that hand clap The racks hangin' with it Give me that hand clap One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if you got a bankroll One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if your money ain't gold Drop that beat, turn it up That's too loud man, turn it down Now turn it back up Put your hands up and make them clout Cause now we on And if you ain't gon' make your hands clout Then stay at home, you got a pocket full of money Oh that's what's up Let me catch you by the bathroom You gon' get snuck, I rock that E-A-S-T-E-C-G I'm Hurricane, S-O-U-T-H-S-I-T-E That's what I claim Let me see you put your arm up And Rick James I get the clap in my hand Like I'm finna go insane Lil' mama wanna marry me Just give me some brains No grippin', grippin' the grain Let me see you Rick James One for the, one for the money Two for the show All y'all haters better slow your roll Oh you ain't gotta chill I can make you chill with a backstop Security won't trip They'll think I'm doin' a hand clap Let me get that hand clap Now Rick James way to touch that Let me get that hand clap One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if you got a bankroll One for the money, two for the show Clap your hands if your money don't flow Clap your hands if you got a bankroll One for the money, two for the show