Tap In Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, that's a Hardbody beat)
(QRedOnTheTrack, and he runnin' this beat)

[Chorus]
Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid
And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it
And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch
Pistol on my waist, sorry baby
Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch
Pistol on my waist, sorry baby, that's a habit

[Verse 1]
Got that 6, 2-2-3 around the city, I make big noise
I just counted fifty in all fives, free the landlord (Free the landlord)
Take a pretty bitch and push her face against the bakcboard
When that hoe be noggin', tell her "Shut up, make my dick hard" (Bitch)
Niggas wanna try me but I promise they ain't that hard (That hard)
If he go against me, then I threw him like the last board (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Say he got more money in his pocket, then he cappin' (Cappin')
Bitch I keep them bands like New Orleans at the classic
Your bitch bumpin' Megan now she think that she a Stallion (Bitch)
She gon' suck the meat up off my balls, she Italian
I just throw some sauce up on my closet like a cabinet
Bitch I run the streets, TDG, you better

[Chorus]
Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid
And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it
And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch Pistol on my waist, sorry baby
Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch
Pistol on my waist, sorry baby, that's a habit

[Verse 2]
[?], f*ck a bitch I'ma leave her on read (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I been stuck like a bag with no pants (Yeah)
Ain't worried 'bout shit, I got lean (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Different nigga when I'm off of that red (Woo)
Top shotta, my shooter, no dreads
How the f*ck you gon' start with no [?]
If I said it, I mean, I ain't takin' back shit, bitch you hear what I said, yeah
Been about action, chop a nigga block like [?]
Money keep stackin', I'm just finna do my taxes
Can't fall in love with no ratchet
We bust in the traffic, hit 'em with a blast like Manny (Facts)
Nigga we ain't duckin' no [?] (Facts)
If I want it, I'ma get it, I'ma grab it
Money make a bitch real nast, nigga you better

[Chorus]
Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid
And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it
And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch
Pistol on my waist, sorry baby
Nigga tap in, bitch I get this shit up out the mud, like a bad kid (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I spend this money like I want to, like I had it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I keep a big pack on me, like a bad bitch
Pistol on my waist, sorry baby, that's a habit

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