| Hey, you right there, bring your fine ass over here
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| Come on and let a nigga tap that
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| Let me tap that
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| I gotta keep my cool, moulin rouge
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| Come fuck with French
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| You know how I move in a room full of boats
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| Gotta move fast
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| Get the cash, see the dime lookin good pass
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| Get a wine glass, with your fine ass
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| Flashy, classy with her nasty
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| Thick ass, hair long, baby’s some hair wrong
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| Big tips, I don’t trip, I take trips
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| G five in the air, baby mind blown
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| Face down, ass up, let me climb on it
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| A life’s short, take advantage of that
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| Though and take your shoes and your pants off
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| Let a nigga tap that
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| Come on and let a nigga tap that
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| Stop playin and let a nigga tap that
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| I know you wanna let a nigga tap that
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| Look, nothin to talk about
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| Soon as she sit at coup two think we out
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| Holla at a friend like, «Bitch, be out.»
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| Fore we hit the toke got my dick in her mouth
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| Hah, that’s how it’s supposed to go
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| When your necklace glow, he’s supposed to know
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| Before she even get in the car she lettin freakin me eatin when we creep on a
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| star
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| She know she in a mist with a real g, that’s why she don’t touch, you feel me?
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| Keep real me, really, let that lights down
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| Tell me gettin (?)
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| I’m like girlfriend, girlfriend, we could leave here make your girlfriends
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| girlfriends
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| I got my cheese with me and I brought my girlfriend
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| Never find a better nigga you ain’t gotta sweat a nigga
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| Just let a nigga tap that
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| Come on and let a nigga tap that
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| Stop playin and let a nigga tap that
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| I know you wanna let a nigga tap that
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| Real momma let me chop it up witch
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| Top shelf sippin
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| You’re four chicks deep real life dirk dig get up with the ballers,
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| slide with the poppas
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| Slide liquor plus I keep the hollows in the shotgun
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| Keep workin that for shorty
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| Pull at my show
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| Back stage with a show, only thing I wanna know is if you goin at a nigga
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| Stop playin, you know, nigga
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| Want it. |
| Man I sell sixty on coup
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| Want it all two nigga pupils dialated
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| Try and hit your girl too
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| Right be the game
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| Coke boys, know we got the city in a sling
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| Messy with these hoes, no playin, tryin to get you out these clothes
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| Like drop your head up, try and hit you in the roll
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| All up in your cat litter, momma back with your first let stack hit ya
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| Just let a nigga tap that
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| Come on and let a nigga tap that
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| Stop playin and let a nigga tap that
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| I know you wanna let a nigga tap that |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Tap That , by - French Montana. Song from the album Cocaine Everything, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп