TIP lyrics

[Intro]
Magnolia killer, n*gga
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah, yeah
Woah, woah

[Verse]
Can't hear you, b*tch
I got these stones in my ear, she rock that cheap sh*t
I don't want no bougie-ass ho, I want a freak b*tch
I pull up to the club strapped up and plus I'm deep, b*tch
I'm on some savage sh*t
Yeah, you freaky, ho
Give me throat all in the studio
Yeah, ho
Put this bean all in your bootyhole
Mm, di*k you down, make your ass turn gay though
Mm, Ace Dawg got the chopper if you play though
b*tch, stop the beat
b*tch, brush your teeth
Got M's out the street
My SIG stay with me
I got your b*tch off in the chokehold
My opps got no dough
But my bankroll, it won't fold
But I got that truckload
Just made the drop, n*gga, got these pounds coming every week
f*ck the cops, n*gga, Ace Dawg still thugging in these streets
He got dropped, n*gga, making a diss song 'bout me
Yeah, pack, n*gga, roll his b*tch ass up in some weed
Yeah, street, street, street, street
Yeah, street, street, street, street
Yeah, b*tch
Yeah, yeah, b*tch
Yeah, yeah, b*tch
Yeah, yeah, b*tch
Yeah, yeah
Hold on, b*tch, let me do my dance in this b*tch
Yeah, hold on, b*tch, let me pull up my pants in this b*tch
Yeah, hold on, b*tch, why you tryna suck on my di*k?
Yeah, hold on, b*tch... it's up in this b*tch
Yeah, 21, 21, 21, 21
Yeah, 21, 21, 21, 21
Yeah, 21, 21, 21, 21
Yeah, 21, 21, 21, 21
[Outro]
Ho, b*tch
Know I do this sh*t
Know I'm a real street n*gga
You know what I'm sayin'?
Some might say a n*gga rappin'
I don't really do that sh*t, but I'm just doin' this sh*t and get this guap
Get this loot
This fetti
Cabbage
Celery
Blue cheese
You know what I'm sayin'
You know what's goin' on
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