RICH GANG


Tapout Lyrics

If you hatin' you just need some pussy
She fucked up when she gave me some pussy
I said I fuck you better than that other nigga
She say Tune I'm 'bout to cum, I say I'm comin' wit ya
She don't like them pretty niggas, sidity niggas
She ride this dick, her titties jiggle, that's my pillows
That's because I sleep in that ho
Hit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say Assalaam Alaikum ugh
My bitch a choosy lover never fuck without a rubber
Sweet yellow bone thing, I call her honey mustard
Pussy like a sea shell, dick like a V-12
She say I drive her crazy, I say just keep on your seatbelt
Bend it over bust it open for me
Baby bend it over bust it open for me
She say she love me she loves this dick
Come put that million dollar pussy on me make me rich
Tunechi

She got that million dollar
Million dollar oow, oow
She got that million dollar
Million dollar oow, oow
And all I want to do is touch it (oow, oow)
Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout
And I'm gon' make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout

Crib made her tapout, sauna made her tapout
Jet made her tapout, pilot with the map out
Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen
Millions on the Maybach, glass top ceilings
Million dollar pussy, sleepin' on Versace
Sleeping on Fendi, sleepin on Cavalli
Married to the money, millions in the bank
Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint

I got that fuck you if you love me on some nigga shit
She got the million dollar seven figure nigga rich
We switch positions like we doin' Yoga in this bitch
She get the shakin' then stiff

Million dollar pussy, million dollar pussy
Six inch pumps, play with his balls dunks
Bald head yep, don't want no Forrest Gumps
Don't let me tell ya twice, already told you once
(Eat that pussy!)
Who got that baddest pussy on the planet?
D-Boyz love me, they don't understand it
Ooooooooooooooooooh, deep throat
Million dollar pussy might pounce on that ass
Threw them hundreds until I lose count on that ass
Max out all of them accounts on that ass
Million dollar checks don't bounce on that ass
Pull up in that you can't afford this
Only rap bitch on the Forbes list
Pussy jewelry make em say burr man
R-r-r-rubs hands like Birdman

I'm in love with your Egyptian skin
And your talk about religion
I'm in prison with the pussy
And I'm ballin' no cushion

Rich Gang and Rich Girl
Sexy Slim, I see you
Paradise home, flossing while you're shining
Jumping out Bugattis, fuck the money game up
Why? I don't know
Sweet D! Love you babygirl

these lyrics are submitted by BURKUL4

Songwriter(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Dwayne Carter
Copyright: Money Mack Music, Young Money Publishing Inc., Songs Of Universal Inc., Beamer Boy Publishing, Irving Music Inc., Universal Music Corp., Nayvadius Maximus Music, Harajuku Barbie Music, Warner-tamerlane Publishing Corp., Bling Bling Music Publish
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