Tap That lyrics

by

Red Cafe


[Intro: French Montana]
Hey, you right there, bring your fine ass over here
Come on and let a n*gga tap that
Let me tap that

[Verse 1: French Montana]
I gotta keep my cool, moulin rouge
Come f*ck with French
You know how I move in a room full of vultures
Gotta move fast
Get the cash, she a dime like a good pass
Get a wine glass, with your fine ass
Flashy, classy with her nasty
Thick ass, hair long, baby from here on
Big chips, I don't trip, I take trips
G five in the air, baby mind blown
Face down, ass up, let me climb on it
A life's short, take advantage of that thought
And take your shoes and your pants off

[Chorus: French Montana]
Let a n*gga tap that
Come on and let a n*gga tap that
Stop playin and let a n*gga tap that
I know you wanna let a n*gga tap that
[Verse 2: Stack Bundles]
Look, nothin to talk about
Soon as she see that two tone thing we out
Holla at her friend like, "b*tch, be out."
Fore we hit the toll got my di*k in her mouth
Hah, that's how it's supposed to go
When your necklace glow, she's supposed to know
Before she even get in the car
Lettin freakin and man eatin when you creep with a star
She know she in the mist of a real g, that's why she all touchy, feely
She like he really really live that lifestyle
Can tell he getting kitty by the glit in his watch dial
I'm like girlfriend, girlfriend, we could leave here make your girlfriends girlfriends
I got my cheese with me and I brought my girlfriend
Never find a better n*gga you ain't gotta sweat a n*gga

[Chorus: French Montana]
Just let a n*gga tap that
Come on and let a n*gga tap that
Stop playin and let a n*gga tap that
I know you wanna let a n*gga tap that

[Verse 3: Chinx]
Lil momma let me chop it up with ya
Toss you up, flip ya
Ya boy Chinx D real life Dirk Diggler
I be gamin' with the ballers, slidin' with the boppers
Fly n*gga plus I keep the hollows in the shotgun
Keep it twerkin at my show
Caught her at my show
Back stage with her only thing I wanna know
You gon' let a n*gga (tap that, tap that)
Stop playin, you know a n*gga want it
Man that 760 off blue
Not one I'm on two
n*gga pupils dilated tryna hit your girl too
Riot be the gang
Coke boys, know we got the city in a sling
I get messy with these hoes
No playin, tryin to get you out your clothes
Pull that Drop Head up, tryna hit you in the Rolls
All up in your cat litter
Momma I'll get back with ya
First I let Stack hit ya
[Chorus: French Montana]
Just let a n*gga tap that
Come on and let a n*gga tap that
Stop playin and let a n*gga tap that
I know you wanna let a n*gga tap that
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