Birdman - Tapout (Explicit) lyrics

If you hating, you just need some p**y She f**ed up when she gave me some p**y Say I f** you better than that other n***a She say tune, I'm 'bout to cum, I say, I'm cummin witcha And she don't like them pretty n***as, siddity n***as She ride this dick, her titties jiggle, that's my pillows That's because I sleep in that hoe, hit it when I wake up Tell the pigs I say As-Salam Alaykum, uh My b**h a choosy lover, never f** without a rubber Sweet yellow-bone thing, I call her honey mustard p**y like a seashell, dick like a V-12 She say I drive her crazy, I say just keep on your seat belt Bend it over, bust it open for me Baby bend it over, bust it open for me, yeah She say she love me, she just love this dick Come put that million dollar p**y on me, make me rich Tunechi She got the million dollar Million dollar, ooh ooh ooh She got that million dollar Million dollar, ooh ooh ooh And all I wanna do is touch it Touch it, touch it, ooh ooh ooh Make her tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out And I'mma make her tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out Yeah, crib made her tap out, sauna made her tap out Jet made her tap out, pilot with the map out Million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen Millions on the Maybach, gla** top ceiling Million dollar p**y, sleeping on Versace Sleeping on the Fendi, sleeping on Cavalli Married to the money, millions in the bank Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint I got that f** you if you love me on some n***a sh** She got that million dollar, 7 figure, n***a rich We switch positions like we doin' yoga in this b**h She get to shaking then stiff She got the million dollar Million dollar, ooh ooh ooh She got that million dollar Million dollar, ooh ooh ooh And all I wanna do is touch it Touch it, touch it, ooh ooh ooh Make her tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out And I'mma make her tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out Million dollar p**y, million dollar p**y And inch pumps, play with his balls, dunks Bald head, yuck Don't want no Forest, Gumps Don't let me tell you twice, already told you once Eat that p**y, who got the baddest p**y on the planet? D-Boys love me, they don't understand it Oh, deep throat Million dollar p**y, might pounce on that a** Throw them hundreds till I lose counts on that a** Max out all of them accounts on that a** Million dollar checks, don't bounce on that a** Pull up in that you can't afford this Only rap b**h on the Forbes list p**y, j**ellery make 'em say, burr man Rubs hands like Birdman She got the million dollar Million dollar, ooh ooh ooh She got that million dollar Million dollar, ooh ooh ooh And all I wanna do is touch it Touch it, touch it, touch it Then touch it, then touch it, touch it And I'mma make her tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out And I'mma make her tap out Tap out, tap out, tap out, tap out I'm in love with Egyptian skin and you talk about religion I'm in prison with the p**y And I'm ballin', no cushion