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Klappers
Hip-Hop/Rap
Klappers was released on June 26, 2026 by Miito Productions as a part of the album Klappers - Single
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Release DateJune 26, 2026
LabelMiito Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kermiito
Kermiito
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terence Washington
Terence Washington
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kermiito
Kermiito
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

This shit for the clappers
Bitch I'm tryna' fuck what we doing after
This ain't for the booty bandits
It's for the clappers, couple shots of the
What we doing after
Okay, if it's fat, throw it back, put it in my face
Got recognition from the boys
Ain't too much to say
Another session with the guys
Here we going again
Heard she just trying to fuck, but she drunk
But her come her friends, seen her spill her cup
She's a klutz, but she like to dance
If I come to the club, fuck a party
I'ma throw some bands
I hear she kind of freaky got a X, and a OnlyFans
I don't dance, bitch this my, keep it on my stance
Bro say he too drunk, he might kill a man
That bitch from grabs, she in the air
Let's play killer man, if you got racks
Just up and show, don't say you got it
My boy been making snowfall
He ain't like Franklin, more Yo Gotti
Her friend showed up and brought a bottle
Bitch, we don't drink Bacardi,
Big Don, Castamigos, or Termana, just to party
Damn, she told me, boy, throw on that Cardi
Bitch, I been drinking, make me mad
And I'ma set it off
Bro wackin' shit, he keep a stick
Like he been playing golf, when in the party
Feel like Luka, when it's time to ball
This ain't for the booty bandits
This shit for the clappers
Couple shots to the, what we doing after
Okay, if it's fat, throw it back, put it in my face
Got recognition from the boys
Ain't too much to say
She keep talking bout she straight
But I heard she gay, I done put a bug in her ear
Now she go both ways
She done touched my cup, for some juice
This is not a chaser, you think it's sweet
Link up now, or we can do it later
This ain't for the booty bandits
This for the clappers
Bitch, that's your friend
Make her shake it faster
This ain't for the booty bandits
This for the clappers
I'm in here drunk, tryna fuck
what we doing after
You and yo' friends tryna make some money
Come on, bitch, all that chalk, ah
Damn, bitch, all that talking shit get cheap
Come and shake it for me
The way her cheeks keep popping back
You think some bacon cooking
Brother said he done
He gon' probably take a break from drinking
Same night, he was back guess he let it sink in
She be working through the day
But at night, she's a party demon
Heard she kid free, carefree
Turn up every weekend
Fuck, she gon' have a time
It's just me and brother
Only **** at the galentines
It's gon' cost some money
You want me to be your valentine
Left cheek, right cheek
Tell your friends to fall in line, damn, come on
Bro monitor shots, but he still overdo it
She told three, she tryna party with the boys
Because she like the music
Slim thick, fine shit, small petite, bomb, bitch
Third friend was chocolate
And said she like them toxic, damn
I've been drinking, so we might could do it
Take another shot and play that Miito
Bodies start to movin
This ain't for the booty bandits
So let's not confuse it, where them clappers at
If you can shake it, let me see you move it
This ain't for the booty bandits
It's for the clappers, couple shots to the
What we doing after
Okay, if it's fat throw it back, put it in my face
Got recognition from the boys
Ain't too much to say
She keep talking bout she straight
But i heard she gay, I done put a bug in her ear
Now she go both ways
she done touch my cup for some juice
This is not a chaser
You think it's sweet, link up now
Or we can do it later
This ain't for the booty bandits
It's for the clappers
Bitch, that's your friend
Make her shake it faster
This ain't for the booty bandits
It's for the clappers
I'm in here drunk, tryna fuck
What we doing after
Written by: Terence Washington
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