Tapout Lyrics - Verse Simmonds

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All around this room, baby me and you
I don't wanna let you down
That's the perfect view, looking at you
I just wanna love you down
You got that million dollar, that million dollar, turn up
I got that cranberry and juice in my cup, what's up
And I've been looking for somebody I can spend this money on
Make a tapout
Wait, hold up, party just beginning
And I know that we ain't married,
But this don't feel like sinning, ah
This one is for you, perfect crazy, sexy, cool
Work it, all I want is you, eat that pussy till it's cool
Tight like blue, just the 2, girl let's get stuck together
There's a storm in this house, but outside it's perfect weather
Break the arm of the couch, cause we fuckin like we mean it
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Let's have alien sex, I'm from mars you from venus

All I wanna do is touch it, that million dollar uh, uh, uh
All I wanna do is touch it, that million dollar uh, uh, uh

She got that million dollar, million dollar uh, uh, uh
She got that million dollar, million dollar uh, uh, uh
And all I want to do is touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout,
And I'ma make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout.

Yeah, crib made her tap out, signa made her tap out,
jet made her tap out, pilot with the map out,
million on the diamonds, million on the kitchen,
millions on the Maybach, glass top ceiling,
million dollar pussy, sleeping on Versace,
sleeping on the fendi, sleeping on Cavali,
married to the money, millions in the bank,
Alexander McQueen, rich in the paint,

I got that fuck you if you love me on some nigga shit
She got that million dollar seven figure nigga rich,
We switch positions like we're doing yoga in this bitch,
She get this shaking then stiff.

She got that million dollar, million dollar uh, uh, uh
She got that million dollar, million dollar uh, uh, uh
And all I want to do is touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout,
And I'ma make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout.

Million dollar pussy, million dollar pussy
Six inch pumps, play with his balls, dunks
ball head yup don't want no forest gump
Don't let me tell you twice, already told you once,
Eat that pussy,
Who got the baddest pussy on the planet?
D boys love me, they don't understand it,
Ohhhhh they don't
Million dollar pussy might pounce on that ass,
Throw them hundreds till I lose counts on that ass,
Max out all of them accounts on that ass,
Million dollar checks don't bounce on that ass,
Pull up in that you can't afford this
Only rap bitch on the Forbes list
Pussy jury make em say purr man,
rrr-rubs hands like birdman

She got that million dollar, million dollar uh, uh, uh
She got that million dollar, million dollar uh, uh, uh
And all I want to do is touch it, ooo ooo oo
Make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout,
And I'ma make her tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout, tapout.

I'm in love with the Egyptians and you're nigga talking about religion
I'm in prison with the pussy
And I'm falling, no cushion.







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------ 08/22/2014

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