- Head Tap 歌詞 Pressa Sheff G Sleepy Hallow
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- Pressa Sheff G Sleepy Hallow
- [Intro: Pressa]
T-t-t-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap-tap
(d.a. got that ****) d.a.
[Chorus: Pressa]
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah
I aint no regular thuggy
[Verse 1: Pressa]
*****, punch me in like the buggy ( Volk)
She wanna ride on the Wagen (Wagen)
Im from the dirt like the maggot
So sick and tired of naggin
I took his chain and dangle it (*****)
Finessin the plug
He got brothers, tie em all up
Im in the cut
I do business with my gun (Gun)
[Chorus: Pressa]
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah, woah
This aint no regular mode (Woah)
[Verse 2: Pressa]
Foreign, no Honda Accord, huh
I pick a *****, either or
I wear Saint Laurent and Dior
She suck the **** til its sore
Traphouse runnin in the vacant
Finna 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
Tiptronic, change lanes (Lanes)
Twenty-five for the change (Change)
Twenty-five in chains (Chains)
So Im out here screamin, 'Free Pac'
Broke niggas cant keep up
Fifth kick in FIFA
It get hot like teacup
Build the plug up, but we rob him today (Today)
She wanna stay in the Thompson like Klay (Like she Klay)
They wanna kick in the door, Jackie Chan (Jackie Chan)
I got ******* and racks in the safe (Rickety-racks)
[Chorus: Pressa with Sleepy Hallow]
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah
I aint no regular thuggy
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah, woah
This aint no regular mode
[Verse 3: Sleepy Hallow]
This aint no regular pole
She throw it back, aint no regular ho, huh
I wear irregular clothes
Im the nigga that be doin the most, huh
I got em losin hope, huh
**** is they snoozin for, huh?
Fact, Ill bruise him, bro, dont shoot him
Im finna take his soul, huh
I hit that lil bittie with finesse
No sex, only want the neck
Im in your city, better show respect
Thats 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 ******s, tell an opp nigga, 'Catch'
(Throwin ******s, tell an opp, 'Catch')
[Chorus: Pressa & Sheff G]
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie , woah
I aint no regular thuggy
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah, woah
This aint no regular mode (Look, look)
[Verse 4: Sheff G]
Niggas know we makin bail tonight
We trained to shoot, you came to fight, huh
Aim at your brain tonight
Think its a play until a spike, huh
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
Bro, youre *****, you cant 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 with the drillin (Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang)
[Chorus: Pressa]
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie, woah
I aint no regular thuggy
I keep gettin this money, uh
Head tap, now he do the Dougie , woah, woah
This aint no regular mode (Woah)
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