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lirik lagu tap in (superior remix) – ​spencer bynum

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[intro: too $hort]
don’t ever stop if you want to be on top

[chorus: post malone]
flex so hard, man, i should be rockin’ tapout (ooh)
but i’m tom ford*down, i’m a standout (wow)
grab a mag, tap it in, i’m finna clap out
.300 blackout, blow your f*cking back out
ain’t never seen xp in they life (in they life)
one*five gone, spend it all on the ride (all on the ride)
only fit two, but they all got inside (all got inside)
d*mn, i bit the curb, i got smoke in my eye (smoke in my eye)
hit that gas, don’t tease me (mm)
get my money fast but don’t keep it (mm)
hundred thousand thrown, sh*t’s easy (mm)
diamonds on me dance, chris breezy (mm)

[verse 1: dababy]
tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, n*gga
she want a n*gga that rap (yeah)
she want him to give up thе sack
i like them ghetto*ass bougiе b*tches (let’s go)
the ones that wear the sundress
’cause she got a big ol’ booty in it (let’s go)
hold on, i ain’t done yet (yeah)
i like to f*ck her ’til she tap out (go)
gon’ tell your ass to tap in (go)
lil’ baddie b*tch from cali
throw up westside like mack 10 (west)
yeah, i know they call you “baby” (go)
yeah, i know you think you lit
but you wanna f*ck? you gotta pay me (uh*uh)
told her, “uh*uh, must be crazy” (no go)
i don’t want none if she basic (no)
this rich*n*gga d*ck
a ho get lucky if she taste it (ha, for real, let’s go)
pretty skin, pretty feet, and she kinda thick (go)
like to talk her sh*t while she bouncing on the d*ck
do it on the d*ck, girl, she look me in my eyes
when she do it, she a big girl (ooh), i might have to tap in
i love that she a freak, the type to pull it out
and eat it in the driveway while i back in
[verse 2: saweetie]
wrist on glitter (ayy), waist on thinner (ayy)
i’ma show you how to bag a eight*figure n*gga (hoo)
face on zaddy (sheesh), pockets on jigga (hoo)
you better get the card and make it swipe like tinder (phew)
private villa and the fur chinchilla (ha)
when he post me, all the hoes get sicker (blah)
f*ckboy k!ller, i don’t need fillers (nope)
never been a lame so the real b*tches feel it (yeah)
daddy on the facetime, you could never take mine
end up on the dateline, uh, uh, uh (b*tch)
rich with no day job, b*tch, hit your wop, wop
always on the court side, uh*huh, huh
b*b*billionaire n*ggas wanna eat me out (hahaha)
b*tch, i’m from the west coast, they wanna go down south
all these lame ass n*ggas tryna f*ck for clout
hm, i won’t let him hit but he can put it in his mouth

[bridge: saweetie]
lil’ waist, fat ass, b*tch, tap in
tap, tap, tap in
diamonds dancin’ on your neck, n*gga, tap in
tap, tap, tap in
f*ck a n*gga, get rich, b*tch, tap in
tap, tap, tap in
m*o*b, icy gang, n*gga, tap in (mhm, yeah)
tap, tap, tap in
[verse 3: saweetie]
you got a itty*bitty waist (huh?), pretty in the face (what?)
never let a broke n*gga take you on a date (nah)
nah, haters can’t relate, b*tch, i’ve never been fake (girl, bye)
i got a real n*gga puttin’ icing on my cake (mwah)
icy from my lips to my fingers to my toenails
drippin’ in shanaenae, this ain’t goin’ on sale
all these hoes busy, baby, i do not do friends well
lotta n*ggas p*ssy, but i promised that i won’t tell
hmm, now, what’s my favorite word? (icy)
b*tch gon’ smile, but i know she don’t like me
two hundred for a verse, b*tch, i’m way too pricey
f*ck around and bring back hyphy

[chorus: post malone]
flex so hard, man, i should be rockin’ tapout (ooh)
but i’m tom ford*down, i’m a standout (wow)
grab a mag, tap it in, i’m finna clap out
.300 blackout, blow your f*cking back out
ain’t never seen xp in they life (in they life)
one*five gone, spend it all on the ride (all on the ride)
only fit two, but they all got inside (all got inside)
d*mn, i bit the curb, i got smoke in my eye (smoke in my eye)
hit that gas, don’t tease me (mm)
get my money fast but don’t keep it (mm)
hundred thousand thrown, sh*t’s easy (mm)
diamonds on me dance, chris breezy (mm)
[verse 4: jack harlow]
i just crossed over to top 40
i can’t even say “what’s poppin’?” now, ’cause it got corny
jeweler just hit me, said he got some new rocks for me
when they asked me to do this verse, know i got h*rny (ooh, ooh)
i know i can count on my shorty
she’ll go the extra mile, over the top for me
i ain’t at the club, i’m in the house, but i’m not cory
it’s a victorian, they built it with five stories (there’s five of them b*tches, mm)
ayy, these boys working with the lmpd (mm)
back in seventh grade, i was selling cd’s
i can tell they want from me to help them be me, okay (i can’t, i can’t)
okay, tap, tap, tap in (tap in, tap in)
woo, buckle up, get strapped in (strapped in, strapped in)
she said my voice is attractive (attractive)
baby, that’s a kentucky accent

[chorus: post malone]
flex so hard, man, i should be rockin’ tapout (ooh)
but i’m tom ford*down, i’m a standout (wow)
grab a mag, tap it in, i’m finna clap out
.300 blackout, blow your f*cking back out
ain’t never seen xp in they life (in they life)
one*five gone, spend it all on the ride (all on the ride)
only fit two, but they all got inside (all got inside)
d*mn, i bit the curb, i got smoke in my eye (smoke in my eye)
hit that gas, don’t tease me (mm)
get my money fast but don’t keep it (mm)
hundred thousand thrown, sh*t’s easy (mm)
diamonds on me dance, chris breezy (mm)

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