CENTIPEDE lyrics

[Intro]
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centi—
Clap them—clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centipede
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' cent—(Clap them—clap them)
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centipede
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centipede
Clap them on the floor—them on the floor, just—(On the—on the—on the—)
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[Verse]
Clap them on thе floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centipеde
Reachin' for his neck, he's tryna cover up his artery
Drop—drop, de-de-dead, to the floor, 'cause no one is there is to stick it
b*tch, you gonna tie your rope?
And I don't need the motherf*cker tryna tell me how I move it
I've been vibin' 'round the f*ckin' beat, they copy, you just stupid
And you could stretch your f*ckin' mouth
If you not f*ckin' with the movement
If you be thinkin' you the sh*t, but you just crawl around the sewage
I push the trigger up on his head, not talkin' like you, we could do it
If we could cross this motherf*cker, 'cause I throw like I was movin'
Creeping, lurking on your block, don't think it now's the time to move it
Talkin'—talkin' all their chat, a motherf*cker, you can mute it
'Cause I'm doing what you can't
Always—always talkin', but so sh*t you really ain't
You was lookin' for some quarters, b*tch, I'm 'bout to break the bank
[Outro]
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centi—
Clap them—clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centipede
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' cent—(Clap them—clap them)
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centipede
Clap them on the floor, just like a motherf*ckin' centipede
Clap them on the floor—them on the floor, just—(On the—on the—on the—)