"Tap" lyrics

[Juicy J:]
Play me some pimpin', man
Man, I stay mindin' my business, man, you know what I'm sayin', man? That's why I don't be fuckin' with a lot of niggas, man
Just leave me the fuck alone, man
I ain't on shit
I'm just out here tryna feed my family, man, just leave me the fuck alone
For real
'Cause I ain't tryna get outta character
I ain't tryna go to jail, my nigga (Uh-huh)

Yeah, ducking the law with the Glock on my lap (Yeah, yeah)
I had to put the lil' switch on the back (Uh-huh, had to)
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a— (Let's go)
Ducking the law with the Glock on my lap (Uh)
I had to put the lil' switch on the back (Let's go, let's go)
Don't make me give it a tap (Let's go)
Don't make me give it a tap (Let's go)
Don't make me give it a— (Yeah, go)

Don't want beef, but I keep my piece on
Two-percent tint on an all-black Nissan
Running that sack like a nigga got cleats on
Feds in town, finna get they sweep on
Ducking the law, bringing racks in
You know I've been strapped since back then
Glock with a switch, tell 'em tap in
We pulling up for that backend
Don't drop your lo' 'cause these hoes'll tell
Some of these bitches be roguish as hell
Ratchet-ass bitches be acting all innocent
Keep playing games, you taking an L
You don't wanna lose your life, it's risky
I been a rider since I had a ten-speed
I'll spin the block, nigga, please don't tempt me
I keep the rod 'cause these niggas is fishy

[Juicy J (KARRAHBOOO):]
Yeah, ducking the law with the Glock on my lap
I had to put the lil' switch on the back
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a tap (Yeah, yeah)
Don't make me give it a— (It's Booo)

[KARRAHBOOO {Juicy J}:]
Fuck all this rapping shit, don't make me tap this bitch
I don't hit women, but don't make me smack a bitch
It ain't shit funny, the fuck is you laughing at? (Okay)
Roll up that weed, is you smoking or passing that?
Glock on my hip, make 'em flip like an acrobat (Yeah)
One in my left, when I shoot, do the cabbage patch (Yeah, yeah)
It'll be sounding like grr-tat-tat-tat
You can imagine that, gun end up fouling out (Okay)
Gun after gun like a motherfuckin' battle rap
Beat niggas up like a motherfuckin' bottle cap (Mhm)
Watch me pull up in that black-on-black Cadillac (Yeah, yeah)
Tripping, I'm up in the section, I'm tapping that
{Man, don't make me go there, man} (Man, don't make him go there, man)

[Juicy J (Project Pat):]
Yeah, ducking the law with the Glock on my lap
I had to put the lil' switch on the back
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a—
Ducking the law with the Glock on my lap (Nope)
I had to put the lil' switch on the back
Don't make me give it a tap (Tap)
Don't make me give it a tap (Ooh)
Don't make me give it a—

[Project Pat:]
I hope you don't give it a tap-a
If you get caught, then it's a wrap-a
Them federales snatach you off the map-a
No misdemeanor, won't get a slap-a
Tap on the wristy
You gon' get cooked like a steak at the Chrissy
Facing time over a dissy?
First-degree murder, got caught with a switchy?
You gon' be pissy
Found out the driver, your best friend a snitchy
Things looking fishy
Word to the dumb, don't be no dummy
Stay on your grind and stay on your money
'Cause it ain't funny and it ain't dumb
Federal charge, rapping, got the gun
Robbery sting, you 'bout to get stung
For time in your life that you cannot get back-a
Either get killed, bullet in your back-a

[Juicy J (Project Pat):]
Don't make me give it a tap (Ooh)
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a tap
Don't make me give it a tap