Rich Gang - Tapout Lyrics
(Lil Wayne)If you hatin, you just need some *****.She *****ed up when she gave me some *****.Say I ***** you better than that other nigga.She say tune I'm bout to come I say I'm comin with ya and she don't like them pretty niggas s'diddy niggas she ride this dick her tittys jiggleThat's my pillows.That's because I sleep in that hoe.Hit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say Asaalam aleikum uh.My *****s choosy love her never ***** without a rubber.Sweet yellow bone thing I call a honey musta.***** like a sea shell.Dick like a v12.She say I drive her crazy.I say just keep on your seat belt.Bend it over bust it open for me baby x2She say she love me she just love this dick. I put that million ***** on me make me rich. tunechi.(Future) {chorus}She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. x2And all I wanna do it touch it, ooo ooo ooMake her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap outAnd ima make her tap out, tap out, tap out(Birdman)Crib made her tap out,Signa made her tap out,Jet made her tap out,Pilot with the map out.Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen, millions on the maybach,Glass top ceiling. million dollar *****, sleeping on fashasi, sleepin on the fendi, sleepin on cafali, married to the money,Millions in tha bank.Alexander macqueen, rich in the paint.(Mack Maine)I got the ***** you if you love me on some nigga shit. she got that million dollar 7 figure nigga rich. we switch positions like we doin yoga in this *****. she get to shakin then stiff{Chorus}She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. x2And all I wanna do it touch it, ooo ooo ooMake her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap outAnd ima make her tap out, tap out, tap out(Nicki Minaj)Million dollar *****, millioin dollar *****Six inch pumps, play with his balls, dunksBall head, yup, don't want no forest gumpDon't let me tell ya twicew, already told ya onceEat that *****Who got the baddest ***** on the planet d boys love me they don't understand itNoooo deep throatMillion dollar ***** might pounce on that assThrow them hundreds till I lose counts on that assMax out all them accounts on that assMillion dollar checks don't bounce on that assPull up in that you can't afford thisOnly rap ***** on the forbes list***** jury make em say purr man, rubs hands like birdman{Chorus}She got that million dollar, million dollar oooo ooo ooo. x2And all I wanna do it touch it, ooo ooo ooMake her tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out, tap outAnd ima make her tap out, tap out, tap out
