Leave A Tip
(专辑: Bumps & Bruises - 2019)
I'm not going anywhere Nikko Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm flexing on my exes New bitch, she too wavy, yeah I'm in Houston, Texas touching on a
few ladies, yeah I
can't trust a
nigga, everybody fugazi, yeah I
ain't text you baby, sorry, I
got too lazy, yeah In my Jeep back and forth to AutoZone (Skrr) Sipping lemonade but I
still double up the
Styrofoam Pull up to your crib and serve you up like I
work Domino's Then I
hit your bitch, she feel the
dick all in her collarbone Pull up on your bitch and turn her on just like a
flashlight She keep coming back, she blow my dick just like a
bagpipe Niggas tough on Instagram, but in person they act right I
do this with no effort, I
know these niggas mad tight Yeah, I'm walking down the
strip with your bitch, arm around her hip Nigga talking shit, put that (shh) right up on his lip (Brr, buh) Ayy, I
feel like the
shit today (I feel like the
shit today) Woke up this morning, I
might fuck your bitch today (I might fuck your bitch today) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (And leave a
tip) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (And leave a
tip) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (And leave a
tip) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (Motherfucking tip) Leave a
tip, I'm on the
way, no need to trip Told that bitch, "Come another inch", she gon' need to dip Out the
spot, keep on all your clothes, you don't need to strip Throw that neck, you can keep the
cat, I
just need the
lip She gon' ride me like a
Harley, whipping in this 'Rari Taking trips out to New York, bih watch me Milly Rock like Carti (Bitch) But I
can't Milly Rock, 'cause my right hand on this Glock No grease but a
bih gon' pop, like click-clack, boom when I
hit your top 'Cause I'm head hunting, when I
hit your bitch, she coming back just like she left something (Come here) You niggas just talk, I
don't pay no mind like you ain't even said nothing (Like huh?) Let's fuck but we can't chop it up 'cause I
ain't no red onion (Uh uh) My bih' get mad when she call my phone and I
hit that red button Ooh, look like money, smell like money, ain't a
damn stain on me (Bitch I'm cold, yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayy, fresh young nigga, bitch, I'm that nigga, ain't a
damn stain on me W-W-Walking down the
strip with your bitch, arm around her hip Nigga talking shit, put that (shh) right up on his lip (Brr, buh) Ayy, I
feel like the
shit today (I feel like the
shit today) Woke up this morning, I
might fuck your bitch today (I might fuck your bitch today) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (And leave a
tip) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (And leave a
tip) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (And leave a
tip) Ayy, she gon' suck the
tip and leave a
tip (Motherfucking tip) Thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God, thanks Ugly God