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dej loaf - tap in lyrics

[intro]
hit em with the jab
buddah bless this beat

[chorus: dej loaf]
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
we got lions, we got tigers, we got choppers at the door
pull a tk in that cash, we hit him three times in a row
i don’t know about yours, but my n+ggas, they on go
and we higher than a b+tch for anybody who want smoke

[verse 1: dej loaf]
yes, i took that n+gga b+tch, i gave her back, she was broke
rockin’ all of this designer, it don’t come out in the store
if i tеll it how it is i could never get еxposed
f+ck that internet beef, i rather hit you on the phone
i don’t feel like gettin’ dressed, i prolly come out in the rover
had to cut a b+tch off, she was playin’ with her nose
that’s your b+tch, but she was playin’ with the bros
n+gga, no snitch, we be talkin’ in that code, like
you snitched, why them people at your door, like?
n+gga, you folded, you told it
yeah, and everybody knows it
yeah, i said, “everybody knows it” (yeah)
all of my b+tches the baddest, we don’t do fake asses
some of my n+ggas be trappin’, some of my n+ggas be scammin’
long as they gettin’ that salad, long as that gettin’ that cabbage
you b+tches is, woo
[chorus: dej loaf, dej loaf & 42 dugg]
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
we got lions, we got tigers, we got choppers at the door
pull a tk in that cash, we hit him three times in a row
i don’t know about yours, but my n+ggas, they on go
and we higher than a b+tch for anybody who want smoke

[verse 2: 42 dugg]
yeah, ric’ doin’ sixty, i’m gettin’ fifty, i want forty
can trust these b+tches, might be there when that sh+t important
yeah, i know they be hatin’, i have no, i keep it on me
yeah, i say i’ma pay her, really gon’ play her, end of story
i done drove ’em and crashed ’em, i’m talkin’ benzes, talkin’ porsches
all my n+ggas get active, you try to run up, they escort ya
my b+tches passin’ their courses, i’m thuggin’, f+ckin’, endorsin’
my cousin called it extortion, i barely try n+ggas, force ’em
i’m lit, i’m lit, i’m lit, got dej back on her sh+t
won’t squash beef with no lame until i f+ck his b+tch
they still chasin’ that clout, i’m still servin’ my route
i just ordered a thousand, thumb that sh+t under my couch
still got bricks all in my house once i move on, i’m out
put my d+ck in her mouth, i don’t love ’em or cuff ’em
.41s on me, both bussin’
when i come in your spot i back end, n+ggas know that bag, yeah
[chorus: dej loaf, sada baby & dej loaf & sada baby]
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
we got lions, we got tigers, we got choppers at the door (ayy)
pull a tk in that cash, we hit him three times in a row
i don’t know about yours, but my n+ggas, they on go (hey, they tcg, ayy)
and we higher than a b+tch for anybody who want smoke (ayy, ayy, yeah, ayy, now look)

[verse 3: sada baby]
we some apes who move, dawg, i keep draco for my breth’
p+ssy n+gga hit my line, why is you in my dm?
instagram gon’ be the death of internet n+ggas and friends
f+cked your b+tch and gave her back, she had a love jones for my mans
i’ma tell the truth, remember when the rope was wrapped around me?
b+tches love me ’cause i lie with ’em but don’t cap around ’em
hit your hood in my new foreign, i might do some laps around ya
ain’t gotta up this mac while i’m on mac with dej, attract them commons
okay, woo, woo, there it is (oh, yeah)
suppressor, i don’t know how that b+tch soundin’
your b+tch got you out here poutin’, made you leave her in a lost and found
east side n+gga, big, almighty, pop a perc’, make her pull a all+nighter
make a n+gga jit with this rifle, let me see your book work
i tried to tell ya we had poles, glad i ain’t know ya’
p+ssy n+gga gettin’ exposed, thought i ain’t know ya’ (hm, hm, hm+hm+hm+hm)
(hm+hm+hm+hm) but now it’s over, you n+ggas is, ugh
[chorus: dej loaf]
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
come to my city you tap in, no, don’t get your backend
most of these n+ggas be cappin’, we gon’ bring the racks in
we got lions, we got tigers, we got choppers at the door
pull a tk in that cash, we hit him three times in a row
i don’t know about yours, but my n+ggas, they on go
and we higher than a b+tch for anybody who want smoke

- dej loaf lyrics

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