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Tap It
6,145
Hip-Hop/Rap
Tap It was released on August 20, 2025 by Oakstreet Media LLC as a part of the album Tap It - Single
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Release DateAugust 20, 2025
LabelOakstreet Media LLC
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM79

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ot7 Quanny
Ot7 Quanny
Rap
Fastmoney Ant
Fastmoney Ant
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Askew
Anthony Askew
Songwriter
Jaquan Borneo-Lee
Jaquan Borneo-Lee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Swift Keys
Swift Keys
Producer
Jus sae
Jus sae
Producer

Lyrics

(Fastmoney Ant)
I'm in the 'Raq
And it's hot out gettin that action
Opps don’t be out when it’s crackin’
We move s**** round, **** packin’ (aye)
Im 5’9 but it’s a 5-7 in my jacket ****
We spin opps s***, peek they head out and we tap it!
Hollows hot come feel em’
Catch a opp we peel em’
Just got off Facetime wit QUANNY, On my way PA pop wheelies
We grew up off dice and lean
Savages, wasn’t watching Disney
Work yo neck b**** bet kiss me
They threw shots, we threw back - frisby! (****)
B**** can't, pick me, I pick b****
I want pints of lean for Christmas, nail a **** down like christians
My lil bros don’t want features-they want pounds and gun extensions
Gun powder up on my hands and sneakers this shit came from spinnin’
(OT7 QUANNY)
Let a **** lay a hand on me then i bet (ugh)
Let a **** lay a hand on me then i bet he get shot
You said you the voice of the Northside? yea no the fuck you not
Real dope boy, I still rock my all white air-forces
Yeah baby this a rari truck, what you can’t see them horses?
I ain’t never goin’ broke i got too many resources
Mommy out there crying they left her son brains in the street
I was in the trap playin’ with them birds, yea just like Dominique
I can show you how to make a brick just pass me the pot
Had to put my faith inside my wrist cause that was all I got
Yea that was all I had
And brown paper bags
Pussy bet not get caught lackin' we gone spank that a**
Yea they call me S O S A, I get to that cash (2x)
I feel like I'm Gucci Mane, my neck-wrist filled wit ice
I can show you how to work that choppa you don’t know what that's like
In and out the bank - I keep fillin’ trash bags up
He was walkin’ wit his head down, they hit his a** up
B**** broke my heart i turned my back and ran my racks up
I'm a pull this f**** pull this micro out, you think you fast huh?
No shirt on, Mr. T i got on all my ice
All this f**** dog-s**** in my bag, pass me some wipes
Seen a real killer cry tears cause guilty was the verdict
I was in my cell scrapin’ my knife until my hands was hurtin’
I save all the hunnids’, go to Louis V to spend the 20’s
I got 3 sons - they need they daddy, I gotta get this money (****)
I gotta get this money
I got 3 sons - they need they daddy, I gotta get this money
(Fastmoney Ant)
My bros we watch pages, soon as they drop lo on live we rush 'em
I don’t gotta pay 'em, they want bodies bad as me they huntin’
If it's that it's that!
Speedin’, spilled lean in this track
I don't gotta pay for cat
B**** get wet soon as I land
I been savage as a kid
Im the rubber-band man
Big a**** 40, tryna’ blow that b**** I just f****d up my hand
Tryna’ push this b**** i’m doggin’ the str-8 out waste drank on my pants
Im outside, 300-blackout chopstick just up’d on my fans
Written by: Anthony Askew, Jaquan Borneo-Lee
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