- Big Tipper (feat. Lil Keed) 歌詞 Young Thug
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- Young Thug Big Tipper (feat. Lil Keed) 歌詞
- Young Thug
- Southside on the track, yeah
808 Mafia
Hey
I can tiptoe in her pussy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy)
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh em up on the scale (Ayy)
Hand under her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey)
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Lets go)
Kicked out the hotel, we smoking gas, who else, nigga?
Flooded belt buckle like a wrestler, yes, nigga
Better not try to tell me what you seen a nigga doin
She not ****in with me, then her life is probably ruined
We can leave America and we can make a movie
Every single diamond on me dancing like a movie
Make lil mama nut inside her pants just like a movie
Abracadaba, tight pussy, need a toothpick
Some of the fives, some of the dimes, and then I got twenties and up
I come with the vibes and some of the guys and I got a flooded Patek
I peep how you slide, I peep how you ride, and now they goin off with your head
They know the rewards a hundred racks so they gon do all that they can
Dont tell me you ridin if you not gon ride
We dont got no time for that playin
We dont come disguised, we gangsters for life
My nigga, we showin our hands
I had turned the vibe my lil wife, shell never be single again
They hate and throw rice, we Richard for life
I used to serve ice, yikes (Hey)
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper
King spiller, bitch, king dripper
King killer, King, Godzilla
*** * her every week, still aint seen me marshmallow
King Kuba,King Tut, Kuba
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber
Okay, I **** her every night and she still aint seen my eyes, ayy
I dont know the vibes so I introduce the ice
My lil shawty hit a lick out a bando (Yeah)
Shawty came through bout tall as a man, woah (Aw, yeah)
She wont come to you, ask, yes, you can go (Hey)
I got hitters on 175th, Chicago (Lets play)
Man, the feds done got my Ms up, Im gon on
She got hit by the whole gang, her pussy jumped on (Woo )
Baby, tell me what you prayin for (Uh, uh)
That shit cap cause Im the real McCoy (Yeah)
White diamonds on me, bitch, Im pale
I got a baddie , fine, out of Israel
I keep like twenty pints of Actavis double sealed
I keep some Dubai shit on deck when Im on chill, hey
I can tiptoe in her pussy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy )
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh em up on the scale (Ayy)
Hand under her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey)
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Lets go )
Yeah, I throw them racks on the blade
My baby, she mad, want me stay out of there, yeah
I drip this shit with Lil Gotit
We matching the shoes, the belt , yeah
Niggas, they know Im the topic
They takin they shot like ref, yeah
Soon as you think you gon try me
They leaving you dead in your step
Ridin round like the army, we trippin cars like Carmen
My ho want a Percocet, she pop more than you and me
Man, that pussy too wet, I don't care if she dont wanna top me
And state your number, I dont care if you dont call me
I want big racks, Im up early morning
These niggas big cat (Pussy), yeah , they tellin on you
Yeah, the Hellcat roll up, Keed be ridin on em
Wanna beef, I pay the cash, I aint got time for you, no cap, no cap
Big tipper, Big , Big Dipper
King spiller, bitch, king dripper
King killer, King, Godzilla
**** her every week, still aint seen me marshmallow
King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber
Okay, I **** her every night and she still aint seen my eyes, ayy
I dont know the vibes so I introduce the ice
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