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T-t-t-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap (d.a. got that dope) d.a. I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah I ain't no regular thuggy Bitch, punch me in like the buggy (Volk') She wanna ride in the Wagen (Wagen) I'm from the dirt like the maggot So sick and tired of naggin' I'll take his chain and dangle it (Bitch) Finessin' the plug He got bread this time, I love I'm in the cut I do business with my gun (Gun) I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah, woah This ain't no regular mode (Woah) Foreign, no Honda Accord, huh I pick a bitch, either or I wear Saint Laurent and Dior She suck the dick 'til it's sore Traphouse runnin' in the vacant Letras de cancionesFinna buy a house in the A Just a little something to renovate Boss, we go boating on lakes Shoot it up, then beat the case Trick tryna change lanes (Lanes) Twenty-five for the chain (Chains) Twenty-five in change (Change) So I'm out here screamin', "Free Pop" Broke niggas can't keep up Fifth kickin', FIFA It get hot like teacup Beat the plug up, boy, we rob him today (Today) She wanna stay in the Thompson like Klay (Like she Klay) They want kick in the door, Jackie Chan (Jackie Chan) I got bitches and racks in the safe (Rickety-racks) I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah I ain't no regular thuggy I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah, woah This ain't no regular mode This ain't no regular pole She throw it back, ain't no regular ho, huh I wear irregular clothes I'm the nigga that be doin' the most, huh I got 'em losin' hope, huh Fuck is they snoozin' for, huh? Black out, bruise him, bro, don't shoot him I'm finna take his soul, huh I hit that lil' bittie with finesse No sex, only want the neck I'm in your city, better show respect That's on the gang, nigga, on the set Fly young nigga, I live on a jet Stop all that stressin', go and get a check Throwin' bullets, tell an opp nigga, "Catch" (Throwin' bullets, tell an opp, "Catch") I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah I ain't no regular thuggy I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah, woah This ain't no regular mode (Look, look) Niggas know we makin' bail tonight We tryna shoot, you came to fight, huh Aim at your brain tonight Think it's a play until it's white Bands on me Big body, double lanes for me Gang really get to sprayin' for me I make a call, we up at your door like, "Open the vault" Bang with me Boy, you pussy, you can't hang with me Put in pain or feel the pain from me Up at your spot, heard shooters get shot We bend through your block, huh But they know we full of the realest niggas, huh Niggas can flex for the internet, they know who really be drillin' (Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang) I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah I ain't no regular thuggy I keep gettin' this money, uh Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah, woah This ain't no regular mode (Woah) From Letras Mania