TIP TOE

[Intro]
Huh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayo, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, Ayowiththemayo
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Big booty bitches want the drop on me
New Balenciagas, yeah, they be lookin' like they socks on me
Walk into submission 'cause you know I got the knots on me (Uh, uh)
When I get a check, feel like the lottery
Yeah, I smoke a lot of weed
No, you not as high as me
Your boy with the plottery (Uh, huh), I can't plot on me
'Cause I'm never asleep, tip toein', can't make a peep
Let me catch my motherfuckin' breath (Asthma)
I been runnin' from these nats to a fuckin' check (A check)
Last time in a foreign, Tay was pushin' almost had a wreck
Last time I sipped a little high tech, I had overslept (I'm sleepy)
I'm fuckin' that bih off the addy, make the bed wet (The bed wet)
I gave her that mornin' wood, she went and made me breakfast (Brr)
You talkin' that big cap, sayin' you killer I ain't dead yet (Big cap)
I'm with TT runnin' the pack, I'm like, yeah, yeah
That boy he better be cool before this shit get tragic (Uh, huh)
Why he tryna act like me and Jo, ain't savage (Uh, huh)
These bitches really be thinkin' I love 'em, I be actin'
I'm big ol' slime, [?] no, I ain't askin' (Askin')
And when I die, bury me in a Louis, Vlone casket ('Lone casket)
You don't make no real VVS, your shit lookin' like some plastic (Like some plastic)
I know that she a fiend 'cause the way she walkin' nasty (She walkin' nasty)
I keep on copping shit, I'm addicted to this fashion (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shit don't make no sense (No sense)
These niggas goin' out sad, not us (Not us)
Feel like Steve Jobs 'cause we got Macs up (Macs up)
Niggas talkin' down, that shit don't add up
Like my bitch mean, bad, and ratchet (Ratchet)
Suck me 'til I'm sleep lil' baby, that's it (That's it)
Heard your man got pop, pop, popped like a zit (A zit)
All these niggas switchin' up for clout like a bitch (A bitch)

[Outro]
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