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Here Are the Lyrics to Saweetie’s ‘Tap In’

Saweetie got to “Tap In” to an old classic for her new hit by sampling Too $hort’s beat for “Blow the Whistle.”

Despite her all-female dream team in the music video, she recruited Post MaloneDaBaby and Jack Harlow for the official remix, where the “Whats Poppin” hitmaker teases his own top 10 hit. “I just crossed over to top 40/ I can’t even say ‘What’s poppin’ now ’cause it got corny,” he raps in the last verse.

Check out the lyrics and music video below.

Don’t ever stop if you want to be on top, bi—

Lil’ waist, fat a–, bi—, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin’ on your neck, n—a, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
F— a n—a, get rich, bi—, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, icy gang, n—a, tap in (hmm)
Tap, tap, tap in (ayy)

Wrist on glitter (ayy), waist on thinner (ayy)
I’ma show you how to bag a eight-figure n—a (hoo)
Face on my zaddy (sheesh), pockets on Jigga (hoo)
You better get the card and make it swipe like tinder (phew)
Private villa and the fur chinchilla (ha)
When he post me, all the h–s get sicker (blah)
F—boy killer, I don’t need fillers (nope)
Never been a lame so the real bi—es feel it (yeah)
Daddy on the Facetime, you could never take mine
End up on the dateline, uh, uh, uh (bi—)
Rich with no day job, bi—, hit your wop, wop
Always on the court side, uh-huh, huh
B-b-billionaire n—as wanna eat me out (hahaha)
Bi—, I’m from the west coast, they wanna go down south
All these lame a– n—as tryna f— for clout
Hmm, I won’t let him hit but he can put it in his mouth

Lil’ waist, fat a–, bi—, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin’ on your neck, n—a, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
F— a n—a, get rich, bi—, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, icy gang, n—a, tap in (mm-hmm, yeah)
Tap, tap, tap in

You got a itty-bitty waist (huh?), pretty in the face (what?)
Never let a broke n—a take you on a date (nah)
Nah, haters can’t relate, bi—, I’ve never been fake (girl, bye)
I got a real n—a puttin’ icing on my cake (mwah)
Icy from my lips to my fingers to my toenails
Drippin’ in Chanay-nay, this ain’t goin’ on sale
All these h–s boosie, baby, I do not do friends well
Lotta n—s p—y, but I promised that I won’t tell
Hmm, now, what’s my favorite word? (Icy)
Bi— gon’ smile, but I know she don’t like me
Two hundred for a verse, bi—, I’m way too pricey
F— around and bring back hyphy

Lil’ waist, fat a–, bi—, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
Diamonds dancin’ on your neck, n—a, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
F— a n—a, get rich, bi—, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in
M-O-B, icy gang, n—a, tap in
Tap, tap, tap in

Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

Written by: Craig D. Love, Diamonte Harper, James Elbert Phillips, Jonathan H. Smith, La Marquis Jefferson, Todd Anthony Shaw


Credit: Original article published here.

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