Tip Toe

[Part I]

[Chorus]
Tip toe
Tip toe, yeah
Ball like disco, yeah
Pop like crisco, yeah
I don't slip, no
I won't trip, no, yeah
Tip toe
Tip toe, yeah
Tip toe, yeah, yeah

[Verse]
I be on a roll
Sorta like hotdogs
Shorty, what are those?
Must be a knockoff
Hate to be frank
Maybe it's hot sauce
Wearing tight clothes
So it might pop off
Yeah (Swaggyono)

[Part II]

[Verse]
The pressure is on
When I'm in the room
Hotter than June
Whacky done blew like balloons
Money get like blue like lagoon
I aim for the stars
And shot to the moon
Been on my shit just like prunes
Straight from the womb to my tomb
Bitch, I'm back like a couple that spoons
Uh, whatever I want it's for sure that I'm having it
I had the vision, they couldn't imagine it
Japanese Kapital cross body baggin' it
All this success I attained 'cause I'm passionate
Always been adamant
Good money management
Head to toe stunting
They tryna examine it
Rappers is food
I should store in 'em cabinets

[Instrumental Outro]