Lealem - TAPPIN-OUT
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I'm way too high, i can't feel it in my face
Hottest youngin out, bitch i jumped up out the gate
Nah these niggas, they be phony, i be callin' em' imposters
Faking for the gram, is you trynna win an oscar
I be cooling with my shawty in my room
Cut the lights off, bae you know we finna do
She like
Oo (ayy), i got her yelling out
Oo (ayy), ain't no tappin-out
Ugh, ayy, i've been stacking up my commas so i can go anywhere
Walk up out the spot, got em' looking up they all stare
Lil spanish joint, asking please can i do your hair
Sorry my lil baby, gotta girl, she gone be right here
Aye them pussy niggas sweet, ain't doing shit like i done gave the drop
I was serving feens up in the school, i was the candy shop
See a nigga popping, fuck your hand, no you not with us
Knew that i would make it, took my time, ain't no need to rush
And i shoot like nba, bitch yea, bitch yea
I be staying out the way, bitch yea bitch yea
Bought the ksubi jeans, finna cop a montclair
I can't tell you how i get the bag, cannot tell you where
Ayy, catch a millie then we rocking
Smoking on that loud, so loud start a mosh pit
I takeoff with my migos, rest up to the rocket
Dj fuck me up, then i'm going offset
On set, you upset, cause you only window-shopping
Go and run your bag up, make that lil deposit
Looking both ways, make sure that you watching
Keep that thing on you, don't let them run your pockets
I'm way too high, i can't feel it in my face
Hottest youngin out, bitch i jumped up out the gate
Nah these niggas, they be phony, i be callin' em' imposters
Faking for the gram, is you trynna win an oscar
I be cooling with my shawty in my room
Cut the lights off, bae you know we finna do
She like
Oo (ayy), i got her yelling out
Oo (ayy), ain't no tappin-out
Hottest youngin out, bitch i jumped up out the gate
Nah these niggas, they be phony, i be callin' em' imposters
Faking for the gram, is you trynna win an oscar
I be cooling with my shawty in my room
Cut the lights off, bae you know we finna do
She like
Oo (ayy), i got her yelling out
Oo (ayy), ain't no tappin-out
Ugh, ayy, i've been stacking up my commas so i can go anywhere
Walk up out the spot, got em' looking up they all stare
Lil spanish joint, asking please can i do your hair
Sorry my lil baby, gotta girl, she gone be right here
Aye them pussy niggas sweet, ain't doing shit like i done gave the drop
I was serving feens up in the school, i was the candy shop
See a nigga popping, fuck your hand, no you not with us
Knew that i would make it, took my time, ain't no need to rush
And i shoot like nba, bitch yea, bitch yea
I be staying out the way, bitch yea bitch yea
Bought the ksubi jeans, finna cop a montclair
I can't tell you how i get the bag, cannot tell you where
Ayy, catch a millie then we rocking
Smoking on that loud, so loud start a mosh pit
I takeoff with my migos, rest up to the rocket
Dj fuck me up, then i'm going offset
On set, you upset, cause you only window-shopping
Go and run your bag up, make that lil deposit
Looking both ways, make sure that you watching
Keep that thing on you, don't let them run your pockets
I'm way too high, i can't feel it in my face
Hottest youngin out, bitch i jumped up out the gate
Nah these niggas, they be phony, i be callin' em' imposters
Faking for the gram, is you trynna win an oscar
I be cooling with my shawty in my room
Cut the lights off, bae you know we finna do
She like
Oo (ayy), i got her yelling out
Oo (ayy), ain't no tappin-out
