Cowtippin'

(album: Gold - 2013)

[Mike G:]
Take it to the point where our wallets don't fold up
Hol' up, I'm talking investments and stockholders
Bring 12 [?], 12 bitches, 12 glazed donuts, yeah
I brought the gang with me and I'm the one they came to see
That's why I always aim to be more than what you claim to be
But seems like you can't wait to be tipping on them four fours
Stomping niggas out like Kids and we wearing box logos

That's on my cowtippin, paint drippin, never slipping
Getting into often fights with 7 Christian's
So I'm flying high like a 9/11 victim
And then I'm blowing up like a 9/11 victim

[Vince Staples:]
My grandmother ask when ima get a job
I tell her when I get a dad
But for now I'm jacking off so leave before I kick your ass
After [?] skipping school and getting in my mother fallen
So unless you're good at math, that's something that you shouldn't ask
Mexicans inside the kitchen making sure it's spick and span
Guess that was a racial slur, be great if I can rape you first
Tape it on [?] box, written consent
Turn you into just another whore I just wouldn't commit, to

That's on my cowtippin, paint drippin, never slipping
Getting into often fights with 7 Christian's
So I'm flying high like a 9/11 victim
And then I'm blowing up like a 9/11 victim

[Mike G:]
Too cool for school is something he never had to announce
And these faggot rap actors never gave me an ounce
Of respect, but that was something that I could do without
Life is pops saying get the fuck off the couch, so
My cowtippin, paint drippin, never slipping
Get your motherfucking ass beat by seven henchmen
I'm taking yo bitch if I don't see you with her
A hundred percent real, fake fuckers are all fiction

That's on my cowtippin, paint drippin, never slipping
Getting into often fights with 7 Christian's
So I'm flying high like a 9/11 victim
And then I'm blowing up like a 9/11 victim

[Vince Staples:]
Was never really good in class, yelling out profanities
[?] ask if she would read to me
She never replied, shit sucks because I'm her biggest fan
The other night I had a dream we fucked beneath the ceiling fan
6 nips in a stick shift minivan singing mini man in a G-unit fitted cap
Swerve to the left and hit a fucking midget tramp
But nobody gave a shit, they just sit and laughed

[Vince Staples & Mike G:]
That's on my cowtippin, paint drippin, never slipping
Getting into often fights with 7 Christian's
So I'm flying high like a 9/11 victim
And then I'm blowing up like a 9/11 victim

That's on my cowtippin, paint drippin, never slipping
Getting into often fights with 7 Christian's
So I'm flying high like a 9/11 victim
And then I'm blowing up like a 9/11 victim