Don't ever stop if you want to be on top, bitch (remix)

Lil' waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in (oh, I'ma tap in forsure)
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin' on your neck, nigga, tap in (I'ma tap in, I'ma tap in)
Tap, tap, tap in
Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in (go, yeah)
Tap, tap, tap in

Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap (nigga)
She want a nigga to rap, she want him to give up the sack
I like 'em ghetto ass bougie bitch, the ones that wear the sundress
'Cause she got a big ol' booty, hold on, I ain't done yet (let's go)
I like to fuck her 'til she tap out, gon' tell yo ass to tap in (go, go)
Lil' baddie bitch from Cali, throw up Westside like Mack 10 (west)
Yeah, I know they call you baby, yeah, I know you think you lit (go)
But you wanna fuck, you gotta pay me (uh-uh)
Told her uh-uh, must be crazy
I don't want none if she basic (no)
This rich nigga dick
A ho get lucky if she taste it (uh, for real, let's go)
Pretty skin, pretty feet, and she kinda thick (go)
Like to talk her shit while she bouncin' on the dick
Do it on the dick, 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, type to pull it out and eat it in the driveway while I back in
With that

Lil' waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin' on your neck, nigga, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in

Flex so hard, man, I should be rockin' Tapout (ooh)
But I'm Tom Ford down, I'm a standout (wow)
Grab a MAC, tap it in, I'm finna clap out
.300 blackout, blow your fuckin' back out
They ain't never seen XP in their life
One-five gone, spend it all on the ride
Only fit two, but they all got inside
Damn, I bit the curb, I got smoke in my eye
Hit that gas, don't tease me
Give my money fast, don't keep it
Hunnid thousand thrown, the shit's easy
Diamonds on me dance, Chris Breezy

Lil' waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin' on your neck, nigga, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in (mhm)
Tap, tap, tap in

Wrist on glitter (ayy), waist on thinner (ayy)
I'ma show you how to bag a eight-figure nigga (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)
Fuckboy killer, I don't need fillers (nope)
Never been a lame so the real bitches feel it (yeah)
Daddy on the FaceTime, you could never take mine
End up on the Dateline, uh, uh, uh (bitch)
Rich with no day job, bitch, hit your wop, wop
Always on the court side, uh-huh, huh
B-B-Billionaire niggas wanna eat me out (hahaha)
Bitch, I'm from the West Coast, they wanna go down South
All these lame ass niggas tryna fuck for clout
Hm, I won't let him hit but he can put it in his mouth

Lil' waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin' on your neck, nigga, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in (mhm, yeah)
Tap, tap, tap in

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 horny
I know I can count on my shorty
She would 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 victory and they built it with 5 stories, ayy
Shoutout to Saweetie (Saweetie)
These boys working with the LMPD
Back in 7th grade, I was selling CDs
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, tap, tap in)
Buckle up, get strapped in (strapped in, strapped in)
She said my voice is attractive (attractive)
Baby, this a Kentucky accent

Lil' waist, fat ass, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin' on your neck, nigga, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Fuck a nigga, get rich, bitch, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, Icy Gang, nigga, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in Writer/s: Austin Richard Post, Craig D. Love, Diamonte Harper, Gamal Kosh Lewis, Jack Harlow, James Elbert Phillips, Jonathan H. Smith, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, La Marquis Jefferson, Lukasz Gottwald, Theron Makiel Thomas, Todd Anthony Shaw
Publisher: Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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