Letra Tapout - Rich Gang

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
If you hatin' you just need some pu***
She fuc*** up when she gave me some pu***
I said, "I f*** you better than that other nigga"
She say, "Tune I'm 'bout to cum," I say, "I'm comin' wit ya"
She don't like them pretty niggas, sidity niggas
She ride this dick, her titties jiggle, that's my pillows
That's because I sleep in that ho
Hit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say "As-salamu alaykum"
My bitch a choosy lover never f*** without a rubber
Sweet yellow bone thing, I call her honey mustard
Pussy like a sea shell, dick like a V-12
She say I drive her crazy, I say just keep on your seatbelt
Bend it over bust it open for me
Baby bend it over bust it open for me
She say she love me she just loves this dick
Come put that million dollar pu*** on me make me rich
Tunechi

[Hook: Future]
She got that million dollar
Million dollar oow, oow
She got that million dollar
Million dollar oow, oow
And all I want to do is touch it (oow, oow)
Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout
And I'm gon' make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout

[Verse 2: Birdman]
Crib made her tapout, sauna made her tapout
Jet made her tapout, pilot with the map out
Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen
Millions on the Maybach, glass top ceilings
Million dollar pu***, sleepin' on Versace
Sleeping on Fendi, sleepin on Cavalli
Married to the money, millions in the bank
Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint

[Bridge: Mack Maine]
I got that f*** you if you love me on some ni*** shit
She got the million dollar seven figure ni*** rich
We switch positions like we doin' yoga in this bitch
She get the shakin' then stiff

[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Million dollar pu***, million dollar pu***
Six inch pumps, play with his balls dunks
Bald head yep, don't want no Forrest Gumps
Don't let me tell ya twice, already told you once
(Eat that pu***!)
Who got that baddest pu*** on the planet?
D-Boyz love me, they don't understand it
Ooooooooooooooooooh! Deeeep throoooooat!
Million dollar pu*** might pounce on that ass
Threw them hundreds until I lose count on that ass
Max out all of them accounts on that ass
Million dollar checks don't bounce on that ass
Pull up in that you can't afford this
Only rap bitch on the Forbes list
Pussy jewelry make em say burr man
R-r-r-rubs hands like Birdman

[Hook: Future]
[Interlude: Birdman]
She got that million dollar, Million dollar oow, oow (Rich Gang and Rich Girl)
She got that million dollar (Sexy Slim, I see you)
(Paradise home, flossing while you're shining)
Million dollar oow, oow (Jumping out Bugattis, f*** the money game up)
And all I want to do is touch it,touch it,touch it, touch it (oow, oow) (Why? I don't know)
Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout
And I'm gon' make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout
Sweet D! Love you babygirl

[Outro: Detail]
I?m in love with your Egyptian skin
And your talk about religion
I?m in prison with the pu***
And I?m ballin' no cushion