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Head Tapper
1.247
Hip-Hop/Rap
Head Tapper werd uitgebracht op 26 januari 2024 door blockwork als onderdeel van het album Head Tapper - Single
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Releasedatum26 januari 2024
Labelblockwork
Melodische kwaliteit
Akoestiek
Valence
Dansbaarheid
Energie
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
blockwork58
blockwork58
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Amani Smith
Amani Smith
Lyrics

Songteksten

(Ayo, Babs, fuck them bitches up)
Like, grrah
Uh-huh (Deno, what's poppin'?)
It's Block, it's Block
55th boys
It's Block, it's Block
Head tappers, real trappers
55th shit, gangster
55th boys, gangster
Real droppers (Huh?), head tappers (Huh?), real trappers (Huh?)
I got some money, I got some bitches, I just need some more
He said that it's smoke, I told him put it on the fuckin' floor
I been gettin' bands, hit the mall and go, "Dior, Dior"
If I catch an opp with this Glock, I'ma up the score
Like, Derek roll with this chopper, tear a **** ACL
All he heard was, "Grrah, grrah, grrah," he can't scream for help
Please don't call my phone, I'm in the zone, I'm on the paper route
If he dissin' Dot or Lil' Notti, we gon take him out
All my **** shooters in this bitch, I bring the Lakers out
They think that I'm signed because this shit inside my bank account
Like OT Quanny, I be snappin' on this motherfucker
**** ain't believe that I'd be rich, I got it out the gutter
Same gang, I never changed, I'm always with my brothers
**** play and he gon' die, and that's on my mother
Shorty let me fuck, she just said that I got no manners
She said she like **** with that bag, that means I'm her standards
Duffle bag full of cash, they think I'm a scammer
When I'm on the job, I always keep my hammer
Hollow tips and .223s turn that boy to a dancer
He said he want smoke, we done gave them **** cancer
Shorty let me fuck, she just said that I got no manners
She said she like **** with that bag, that means I'm her standards
Duffle bag full of cash, they think I'm a scammer
When I'm on the job, I always keep my hammer
Bitch, I'm from from the 5, posted up, these **** never slide
I've been hella rich and hella lit since the day Lotti died
I got some money, I got some bitches, I just need some more
He said that it's smoke, I told him put it on the fuckin' floor
I been gettin' bands, hit the mall and go, "Dior, Dior"
If I catch an opp with this Glock, I'ma up the score
Like, Derek roll with this chopper, tear a **** ACL
All he heard was, "Grrah, grrah, grrah," he can't scream for help
Please don't call my phone, I'm in the zone, I'm on the paper route
If he dissin' Dot or Lil' Notti, we gon take him out
Written by: Amani Smith
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