Tap' Inn

I remember back when them bitches wouldn't give me a bite

Now they beg at my feet for some crumbs

You not with me, you a leech, you a bum

Get the fuck out my face tryna be in my fun

Shawty say "Can she come back to my place?"

So I'm deep in that bitch with my dick and my thumb

I get to doin my dance when I'm up in that pussy

That bitch finna need a new lung

I said "Holla at me" if you need you a pack

I was losing but I got it back in

Said I got the feins jumping up like its Jack

You can go ask around, yeah they tapped in

Yeah when 12 pulled me over, I had a lil' setback

But we relaxed and we back in

Come and get you a P or a O

I ain't with nothin' less, If you do then I'm taxin'

Fuck that shit at the Shell tryna fuck with the crackheads

'Cause they been bringing me work in

Had to take off my shirt cause the block been too hot

I ain't hiding, come get you a servin'

Pay attention to 12 cause them pigs always lurkin'

Slimy just like some detergent

Out the truck with the fully-automatic

Blow at yo' head you gon' need you a surgeon

Close 'em up like we dealing with stitches

We don't leave no mentions, we just leave you missin'

In-between like the line of division

I been too efficient just ask all my benji's

I ain't using no Glock with no switch

ARP with the mag that's the size of a tit

I ain't breaking no bread like a bitch

Get yo' ass with some bait you would thought I was fishin'

Reel 'em in

Bad bitch ridin' no see-saw hitta

Track got horses no yee-haw hitta

New Lamb' truck, can't see y'all in it

Pop my shit, now we all in it

Bad bitch ridin' no see-saw hitta

Track got horses no yee-haw hitta

New Lamb' truck, can't see y'all in it

Pop my shit, now we all in it

I been the shit, bitch I want my respect

Thought I could fit it, but bitch I'm the reason they got it

I been tryna break me a sweat

Bitch you a rat, prolly talk to the feds

Get the fuck outta my face tryna ask me them questions

I feel like I'm blessed, I can feel the connection

I'm doin this shit for the people at home that can't sleep

And can't talk to their best friend

'Cause people be dyin' and shit

Gotta stay cautious and ride with the stick

There's no comprehendin' what timin' they in

If people gon' show you how slimy they is

So stay on your toes, watch yo back

And then make sure your family's straight and your life in a bliss

I'm puttin' on for the 256, say shout-out my bros, yeah, we all finna win

BITCH