Saweetie – Tap In (Feat. Post Malone, DaBaby)

Saweetie – Tap In (feat. Post Malone, DaBaby)

[Intro: Too $hort]
Don’t ever stop if you want to be on top, bitch (remix)

[Chorus: Saweetie & DaBaby]
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 (Hm)
Tap, tap, tap in (Ayy)

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Yeah
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap
She want a nigga that 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 bigger booty, hold up I ain’t done yet (let’s go)
I like to fuck ’til she tap out, don’t tell yo ass to tap in (go, go)
The badder bitch from Cali, throw up Westside like Mack 10
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)
Tell me uh-uh, I must be crazy
I don’t want nun if she basic (no)
This rich nigga dick
A hoe get lucky if she taste it (uh, forreal, 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

[Chorus: Saweetie]
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

ALSO READ: Post Malone – Motley Crew

[Verse 2: Post Malone]
Play so hard, man, I should be rockin’ Tampa (Ooh)
But I’m ?
Grab a MAC, trappin’, it’ll finna clap back
Three hundred block, I’ll blow your fuckin’ back out
I ain’t never seen [?]One, five gone, spend it all on the ride
Only fit two, but they all got inside
[?] smokin’, get high
Hit that gas, don’t tease it
Give my money fast, don’t keep it
Hunnid thousand thrown, the shit’s easy
Diamonds on me dance, Chris Breezy

[Chorus]
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

[Verse 3: Saweetie]
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

ALSO READ: Post Malone – Motley Crew

[Verse 4: Jack Harlow]
Yeah
I just crossed over the 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 big [?] and they built it with 5 stories
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