This is a song about "Tap tance"

My eyes go dark as i tap into my conscience

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I just tap bitches, stack riches, slap and smack 'em, gaze in space,

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang

Let's get you on the sack, hap. nap. tap you in your ass man.

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

But it's funny how you tap and tap

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

I can just turn you into a dude who tap

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black