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tapp out - laniyah westt lyrics

[intro: laniyah west]
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[chorus: laniyah westt]

aye i’m just tryna have a little fun (aye)
all i do is wake up
and get to the fun (okay)

how he wanna beat it
he don’t even own a drum
how these b*tches beefing
tryna catch a one*on*one

walk in spend his wallet
leave him maxed out
bag full of keys
i think it’s time to take the trash out
million dollar p*ssy
i’m bout to make this n*gga tapp out
b*tches want the smoke
i’m bout to make this b*tches tapp out

[verse 1: laniyah westt]

b*tch be for real
cuz i was never with the gimmicks (for real)
slim body b*tch
now your n*gga talkin’ physics
if that boy say he a hoe
my n*gga wish him merry christmas (goodbye)
she said, you f*ckin’ my n*gga
i’m like, b*tch, tell me, who isn’t
ole dizzy dumb b*tch
you need to find yourself a hobby (goodbye)
casamigos got me ready
to eat this n*gga in the lobby
in front of these folks
it’s just my dog
when we alone
i call him papi (okay)
he know i’m comin’ from the bottom
if he around it’s just a topic
they look at me like a ticket
but known to run the light
he keep askin’ if i love him
i just hit my liquor right
if he got less than a hundred
ten that n*gga’s not my type
he keep talkin’ about catchin’ feelings
but i’m known for catching flights (gone)

[chorus: laniyah westt]

aye i’m just tryna have a little fun (aye)
all i do is wake up
and get to the fun (okay)

how he wanna beat it
he don’t even own a drum
how these b*tches beefing
tryna catch a one*on*one

[verse 2: genesisthegawd]

got b*tches tapping out
cuz they ain’t never tap in
b*tch it ain’t no show
if you ain’t comin’ with that back end
bad b*tch, h*lla motion
been havin’that since back then
they know not to try me
and i’m still gon’ bring that strap in
cuz it’s gangsta b*tch party
hoes is not welcome
got b*tches reaching out their hand
i cannot help him
and he could never be my man
if he is not stepping
cuz when i tell him put him up
he better top shelf him
i hit laniyah up
like that me what we doing twin
she say, i’m bout to run his pockets
f*ck it, do it then
i see his b*tch keep trying to pop it
i’m bout to do her in
i took her n*gga
gave him back
and took his ass again (b*tch)

[chorus: laniyah westt]

aye i’m just tryna have a little fun (aye)
all i do is wake up
and get to the fun (okay)

how he wanna beat it
he don’t even own a drum
how these b*tches beefing
tryna catch a one*on*one

- laniyah westt lyrics

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