Lil Wayne - Tap Out Lyrics
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]If you hating, you just need some *****She *****ed up when she gave me some *****Say I ***** it better than that other niggaShe say 'Tune I'm bout to cum' I say 'I'm coming witcha'And she dont like them pretty niggas, siddity niggasShe ride this dick- her titties jiggle, thats my pillowsThat's because I sleep in that ho, hit it when I wake upTell the pigs I say As-Salam AlaykumMy ***** a choosy lover, never ***** without a rubberSweet yellow bone thing, I call her honey mustard***** like a seashell, dick like a V-12She say I drive her crazy, I say just keep on your seat-beltBend it over, bust it open for meBaby bend it over, bust it open for meShe say she love me, she just love this dickCome put that million dollar ***** on me, make me richTunechi[Hook: Future]She got the million dollarMillion dollar, ooh-ooh-oohShe got that million dollarMillion dollar, ooh-ooh-oohAnd all I wanna do is touch itTouch it, ooh-ooh-oohMake her tap outTap out, tap out, tap out, tap outAnd I'mma make her tap outTap out, tap out, tap out, tap out[Verse 2: Birdman]Crib made her tap outSauna made her tap outJet made her tap outPilot with the map outMillion on the diamondsMillion on the kitchenMillions on the Maybach, glass top ceilingMillion dollar *****Sleeping on VersaceSleeping on the FendiSleeping on CavalliMarried to the moneyMillions in the bankAlexander McQueen, rich in the paint[Hook: Mack Maine]I got that ***** me if you love, on some nigga shitShe got that million dollar, 7 figure, nigga richWe switch positions like we do yoga in this *****She get to shaking then stiff[Hook: Future]She got the million dollarMillion dollar, ooh-ooh-oohShe got that million dollarMillion dollar, ooh-ooh-oohAnd all I wanna do is touch itTouch it, ooh-ooh-oohMake her tap outTap out, tap out, tap out, tap outAnd I'mma make her tap outTap out, tap out, tap out, tap out[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]Million dollar *****Million dollar *****6 inch pumpsPlay with his balls, dunksBald head, yuckDont want no Forest, GumpsDon't let me tell you twice, already told you onceEat that *****Who got the baddest ***** on the planet?D-Boys love me, they don't understand itMillion dollar *****, might pounce on that assThrow them hundreds til I lose counts on that assMax out all of them accounts on that assMillion dollar checks, don't bounce on that assPull up in that 'you can't afford this'Only rap ***** on the Forbes list*****, jewlery make em say 'burr' manRub hands like Birdman[Birdman: Outro]Rich Gang and Rich girlSexy Slim, I see youParadise home, flossing while you shiningJumping out Bugatti's, ***** the money game upWhy? I don't knowSweet D! Love you babygirl