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On Tap (feat. Jchill) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jon Ryan
Length: 3:56
Written by: Jonathan Hill, Jordan Hill




Jon Ryan - On Tap (feat. Jchill) Lyrics




Dipset, drip on same shit no cap
I'm tipping 20's and 50's I got these bitches on tap
Cause I got em drippin
Water run off me
I'm always sippin
Big racks right on me
Girl why you tripping
Don't even know me
She say she strip cause she been feeling lonely
She fell in love with the money that's on me
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Know that you want it
Money could take you to places you normally won't be
Yeah
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Dance like you own it
Bitch you a mess
I brought all of my dogs in the club and we throwing money you know that you owe me
When I reflect on the old me
It always bring me straight back to this dody
I got it loaded
I got a tat on my chest that remind that I shouldn't stress I was chosen
Bitch I fly high to the ceiling Jim Jones and
Know you remember we came with that ocean
Know you remember we shut down the city when we hit the stage and we came with the motion
Here go some more shit
Bitch please
I'm Hercules
I'm turnt b
Work for me and I guarantee it
UV sets cost a fee
When I was down you didn't comfort me
Every time I give her Hennessy
She say give me d
But that's not free
Best believe
Imma money man
I don't give a damn
Even take a chance
Then I gotta scram
Not getting jammed
Dirty Dan bop you in the head
Skertin off like a newly wed
Coupe code red ruby red
Two hoes follow me to bed
One told me that she need a man
Other told me she was just a fan
Dipset, drip on same shit no cap
I'm tipping 20's and 50's I got these bitches on tap
Cause I got em drippin
Water run off me
I'm always sippin
Big racks right on me
Girl why you tripping
Don't even know me
She say she strip cause she been feeling lonely
She fell in love with the money that's on me
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Know that you want it
Money could take you to places you normally won't be
Yeah
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Dance like you own it
Bitch you a mess
I brought all of my dogs in the club and we throwing money you know that you owe me
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Dipset, drip on same shit no cap
I'm tipping 20's and 50's I got these bitches on tap
Cause I got em drippin
Water run off me
I'm always sippin
Big racks right on me
Girl why you tripping
Don't even know me
She say she strip cause she been feeling lonely
She fell in love with the money that's on me
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Know that you want it
Money could take you to places you normally won't be
Yeah
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Dance like you own it
Bitch you a mess
I brought all of my dogs in the club and we throwing money you know that you owe me
When I reflect on the old me
It always bring me straight back to this dody
I got it loaded
I got a tat on my chest that remind that I shouldn't stress I was chosen
Bitch I fly high to the ceiling Jim Jones and
Know you remember we came with that ocean
Know you remember we shut down the city when we hit the stage and we came with the motion
Here go some more shit
Bitch please
I'm Hercules
I'm turnt b
Work for me and I guarantee it
UV sets cost a fee
When I was down you didn't comfort me
Every time I give her Hennessy
She say give me d
But that's not free
Best believe
Imma money man
I don't give a damn
Even take a chance
Then I gotta scram
Not getting jammed
Dirty Dan bop you in the head
Skertin off like a newly wed
Coupe code red ruby red
Two hoes follow me to bed
One told me that she need a man
Other told me she was just a fan
Dipset, drip on same shit no cap
I'm tipping 20's and 50's I got these bitches on tap
Cause I got em drippin
Water run off me
I'm always sippin
Big racks right on me
Girl why you tripping
Don't even know me
She say she strip cause she been feeling lonely
She fell in love with the money that's on me
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Know that you want it
Money could take you to places you normally won't be
Yeah
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Dance like you own it
Bitch you a mess
I brought all of my dogs in the club and we throwing money you know that you owe me
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Writer: Jonathan Hill, Jordan Hill
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