[Intro]
Who the hell is patt2calm?
[Chorus: Kyle Richh & Dee Billz]
Grrah, free the bros in the cage, T-Thunder was flickin' for days (Grrah, grrah)
On that block, lettin' it bang (Grrah)
We just made a new opp, we could mix him with Ray (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
O-O on his back like Dame, he got sent to the sky, he was seekin' for fame
And we reachin' for every chain
GDK, we don't fuck with them lames
[Bridge: Kyle Richh & Dee Billz]
GDK, we don't fuck with them lames, nigga
O on his back like Dame, nigga
My niggas reachin' for chains, nigga (Word to bro)
Baow, baow
Baow, baow
Baow, baow (4z on top like forty-one shots)
[Verse: Dee Billz & Kyle Richh]
R-Right hand up, start tappin' your head
I know a opp that's shot in the leg
Bro let it flick hangin' off of the pegs, grrah, we tryna fill 'em with lead
Nigga, O-Dog flick on the switch
I'm the Jet, might bend with the 'rip
Baow, I seen him fall on his shit, grrah, immediate flick on the Blixks (Like, damn)
Grrah, bro put the beam where his brain at
Lil bro let it flick on a Maybakk, tryna find friends for Ray Makk
Dre let if flick, all he had was a face mask (Dre, Dre)
O got the lo'? Say that
Grrah, we at his crib where he stay at
Flick first, no, I don't play that
Nigga, flick where they chill everyday at
Start tappin' your back, it's a hit in the East
Grrah, we is not makin' no peace
On the 4, we the talk of the streets
Nigga, we on the hunt for a G
Trey Savv with me, droppin' the ski
Nigga, Lato, spinnin' on feet
He tried to creep but I already peeped, grrah, somebody shot in the knee
DB, do you see what I pree? Grrah, we got a factor on feet
LT gon' flick it, I don't gotta speak
We tryna put him inside of a tee
Get up close, I do not need a beam
Walk 'em down if I don't got a V
Nigga, why is the Gz in my DM's? We don't smoke Lo, we steam him
[Chorus: Kyle Richh & Dee Billz]
Free the bros in the cage, T-Thunder was flickin' for days (Grrah, grrah)
On that block, lettin' it bang (Grrah)
We just made a new opp, we could mix him with Ray (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
O-O on his back like Dame, he got sent to the sky, he was seekin' for fame
And we reachin' for every chain
GDK, we don't fuck with them lames
Tap Tap was written by Dee Billz & Kyle Richh.
Tap Tap was produced by patt2calm.