CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Do It On The Tip (Demo)
Ayy, uh-huh
Ice poppin'
I got different type of n***as
Ayy
Watch that while drip, I'ma stash him like a tub (Stash)
I got different kind of n***as, are loyal and want a thug (Thug)
He get high off my vibe, for that b*t*h, he kinda bug (Bug)
Street n***a, D n***a, up in Houston, he the plug (Ayy, ayy)
Bust that ass and shake it (Uh-huh), hit this pu**y up on the sofa (Sofa)
He say, "You don't even listen," 'cause the money got my focus
b*t*h, I'm badder with no makeup, when I rock it, I'm a token
Fendi, Prada, Gucci logos and Dior (Uh-huh), this pu**y golden (Golden)
Who textin' me, who checkin' me? (What?)
I eat these beats like Pedigree (Mmm)
Eight-hundreds on me readily
Yeah, I gave him bed like charity
My b*t*hes love tech (Uh-huh)
Yeah, I'm droppin' when it's bare of me (Bare, ayy, ayy, let's go)
Ayy, ayy, real b*t*hes back in style on the front line (Line)
He eat it up, beat it up, like it's drum-line (Line)
We stealin' money, goin' shoppin', all that fun time (Time)
These n***as waitin' on this pu**y like the lunch line (Line)
Ayy, pop that ass and move it (Uh), give me neck like I'm a choker
My new n***a caught a felon (What?), he can't even leave the notice (Notice)
Give me money, f**k me good, he say I'm his lucky potion
Grind strong, money long, my loyal pu**y comin' home (Ayy, ayy)
Bust that ass and shake it (What?), hit this pu**y up on the sofa (Sofa)
He say, "You don't even listen," 'cause the money got my focus
b*t*h, I'm badder with no makeup, when I rock it, I'm a token
Fendi, Prada, Gucci logos and Dior, this pu**y golden
Playin' with my name, it's about to get violent (Violent)
Ran down a broke ho, now post up, I'm comin' (Comin')
You ain't spinnin' dividends, peace out, I'ma holla (b*t*h, peace out)
Got a n***a with a scholar, he gon' suck me like a—
Amiris, he rockin' (Uh-huh), he icy and c*cky (Cool)
Big racks, he don't f**k with n***as, tell them, "Get back" (Get back)
Street n***a, whole way, six-pack
Lowkey f**kin' with that n***a, he don't chit-chat (Chit-chat)
Ice poppin'
I got different type of n***as
Ayy
Watch that while drip, I'ma stash him like a tub (Stash)
I got different kind of n***as, are loyal and want a thug (Thug)
He get high off my vibe, for that b*t*h, he kinda bug (Bug)
Street n***a, D n***a, up in Houston, he the plug (Ayy, ayy)
Bust that ass and shake it (Uh-huh), hit this pu**y up on the sofa (Sofa)
He say, "You don't even listen," 'cause the money got my focus
b*t*h, I'm badder with no makeup, when I rock it, I'm a token
Fendi, Prada, Gucci logos and Dior (Uh-huh), this pu**y golden (Golden)
Who textin' me, who checkin' me? (What?)
I eat these beats like Pedigree (Mmm)
Eight-hundreds on me readily
Yeah, I gave him bed like charity
My b*t*hes love tech (Uh-huh)
Yeah, I'm droppin' when it's bare of me (Bare, ayy, ayy, let's go)
Ayy, ayy, real b*t*hes back in style on the front line (Line)
He eat it up, beat it up, like it's drum-line (Line)
We stealin' money, goin' shoppin', all that fun time (Time)
These n***as waitin' on this pu**y like the lunch line (Line)
Ayy, pop that ass and move it (Uh), give me neck like I'm a choker
My new n***a caught a felon (What?), he can't even leave the notice (Notice)
Give me money, f**k me good, he say I'm his lucky potion
Grind strong, money long, my loyal pu**y comin' home (Ayy, ayy)
Bust that ass and shake it (What?), hit this pu**y up on the sofa (Sofa)
He say, "You don't even listen," 'cause the money got my focus
b*t*h, I'm badder with no makeup, when I rock it, I'm a token
Fendi, Prada, Gucci logos and Dior, this pu**y golden
Playin' with my name, it's about to get violent (Violent)
Ran down a broke ho, now post up, I'm comin' (Comin')
You ain't spinnin' dividends, peace out, I'ma holla (b*t*h, peace out)
Got a n***a with a scholar, he gon' suck me like a—
Amiris, he rockin' (Uh-huh), he icy and c*cky (Cool)
Big racks, he don't f**k with n***as, tell them, "Get back" (Get back)
Street n***a, whole way, six-pack
Lowkey f**kin' with that n***a, he don't chit-chat (Chit-chat)
