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Lil Keed

Tip Top

 

Tip Top

(album: Long Live Mexico - 2019)


[Lil Keed:]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
PG, yeah
One time, yeah
Run that back, Turbo
Big Guap

Watch a nigga scatter when the shots fired
Catch a bad bitch and fuck her one time, yeah (Woo)
Banging five star like Dallas (Woo)
And my Crip partner got Pateks (Racks)
Money real green like lettuce, yeah (Woo)
Neighbor real pussy, why they tellin'? (Yeah)
And you know slime bringing big blocks (Slatt, slatt)
Came from nothing, now we at the tip-top (Tip-top)
With big Guap, big bags
Smash off in the 'Cat, leave a mark like turd
'Bout 1'5, we'll put 'em in a hearse
Young nigga shit, park the Bentley on the curb
Got a big bag with a strap, no purse
Playing with gang, go'n 'head, see a nurse
Yeah, I'm getting paper, I ain't waiting for the first
Yeah, yeah, big drip alert

[Guap Tarantino:]
Yeah, bitches wan' fuck on young Big Guap 'cause they know that Big Guap is having a check (Woo)
I had to show these old niggas that young niggas was gon' go big on these vets (Woo)
Got in the booth and went got me a check, and I told 'em to send it direct (Racks, racks, racks)
Hightop Fendi, wearing the shoes, watch me flex (Woo)
Drop-top, and the coupe full, I got head (Woo)
Glock cocked and it pop, ooh, at your neck (Woo)
I got the racks in Crip blue like they Kenny
Diamonds they looking like Pooh, yeah, they pretty
Popped me a Perc' and went ooh on her titties
Smoking exotic, I'm zooted, I'm litty
They didn't know what to do with the city
I'ma fuck me on like two if they pretty
I'ma pop me like two in a minute
All on the floor, stack the racks to the ceiling (Racks, racks, racks)
Racks on my gown, I spent racks on my pendant
Eliantte, boy, the chain on me tennis
Come off the head, I eat a dinner to send me
Stick full of lead, it gon' aim at your fitted

[Lil Keed:]
Watch a nigga scatter when the shots fired
Catch a bad bitch and fuck her one time, yeah (Woo)
Banging five star like Dallas (Woo)
And my Crip partner got Pateks (Racks)
Money real green like lettuce, yeah (Woo)
Neighbor real pussy, why they tellin'? (Yeah)
And you know slime bringing big blocks (Slatt, slatt)
Came from nothing, now we at the tip-top (Tip-top)
With big Guap, big bags
Smash off in the 'Cat, leave a mark like turd
'Bout 1'5, we'll put 'em in a hearse
Young nigga shit, park the Bentley on the curb
Got a big bag with a strap, no purse
Playing with gang, go'n 'head, see a nurse
Yeah, I'm getting paper, I ain't waiting for the first
Yeah, yeah, big drip alert

[MSA PG:]
Told 'em we on our way up
Fuck all the opps, if it's up then it's stuck
Yeah, I pour me a deuce in my cup
I smoke on exotic, them Percs, I eat up
Yeah, these bitches, they bound to get fucked
But I am no cop so why would I cuff?
Yeah, you know coming up, it was rough
Don't show me fake love, I done had enough
All this water, my diamonds on fleek
Give a fuck who you is, you ain't taking from me
No sleep, just creep when it come to beef
Got a bad lil' bitch on the passenger seat
Go pick the bitch up just to roll my weed
Give me head one time, then she gotta leave
YSL, Glock Block, I'm with FBG
We'll wipe your nose, you ain't gotta sneeze
Water my neck, my wrist, my diamonds on freeze
Bitch begging me to stop, make the bitch say please
Yeah, I'm a big Crip, some of my homies bleed
And if you kicking shit, probably wouldn't say cheese
You can come get your bitch, yeah, been on her knees
And we ain't nothing like the rats, but we want all the cheese
I'm running the money with Guap and Lil Keed
Like we from the 9, we play for the keeps

[Lil Keed & (MSA PG):]
Watch a nigga scatter when the shots fired (Shots fired)
Catch a bad bitch and fuck her one time, yeah (One time)
Banging five star like Dallas (Dallas)
And my Crip partner got Pateks (Got Pateks)
Money real green like lettuce, yeah (Like lettuce)
Neighbor real pussy, why they tellin'? (Tellin')
And you know slime bringing big blocks (Big blocks)
Came from nothing, now we at the tip-top (Tip-top)
With big Guap, big bags (Big bags)
Smash off in the 'Cat, leave a mark like turd (Skrrt)
'Bout 1'5, we'll put 'em in a hearse (In a hearse)
Young nigga shit, park the Bentley on the curb (On the curb)
Got a big bag with a strap, no purse (No purse)
Playing with gang, go'n 'head, see a nurse (See the nurse)
Yeah, I'm getting paper, I ain't waiting for the first (For the first)
Yeah, yeah, big drip alert (Yeah)

Run that back, Turbo

done

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