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RichGang ft. Birdman, Lil Wayne, Nicki Minaj, Future & Mack Maine- Tapout (Official Video)

Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
If you hatin' you just need some pu**y
She fu*ked up when she gave me some pu**y
I said I fu*k you better than that other nigga
She say Tune I'm 'bout to c*m, I say I'm comin' wit ya
She don't like them pretty niggas, sidity niggas
She ride this d*ck, her ti**ies jiggle, that's my pillows
That's because I sleep in that ho
Hit it when I wake up tell the pigs I say Assalaam Alaikum ugh
My bitch a choosy lover never f*ck without a rubber
Sweet yellow bone thing, I call her honey mustard
Pu**y like a sea shell, di*k 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 loves this di*k
Come put that million dollar pu**y on me make me rich

[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**y, sleepin' on Versace
Sleeping on Fendi, sleepin on Cavalli
Married to the money, millions in the bank
Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint

[Bridge 1: Mack Maine]
I got that fu*k you if you love me on some nigga shit
She got the million dollar seven figure nigga rich
We switch positions like we doin' Yoga in this bit*h
She get the shakin' then stiff


[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
Million dollar pu**y, million dollar pu**y
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**y!)
Who got that baddest pu**y on the planet?
D-Boyz love me, they don't understand it
Ooooooooooooooooooh, deep throat
Million dollar pu**y might pounce on that a**
Threw them hundreds until I lose count 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 bit*h on the Forbes list
Pu**y jewelry make em say burr man
R-r-r-rubs hands like Birdman


[Bridge 2: Detail]
I’m in love with your Egyptian skin
And your talk about religion
I’m in prison with the pus**
And I’m ballin' no cushion

Rich Gang and Rich Girl
Sexy Slim, I see you
Paradise home, flossing while you're shining
Jumping out Bugattis, fu*k the money game up
Why? I don't know
Sweet D! Love you babygirl

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