TIP-TOE Lyrics

Turned up,

Hopped out got em thinkin

Say ya girl tip toe'n

They don't see me

Say ya girl 10 toes down

Standing on what

Make the bitches wanna pop out

No fuss

Cause I'm stand out citizen

Say they trying to do it real big like

It's 56

Say it they trying to do it real big

But no sense

No money

No land

So I give no fucks

Sneaking in the back door

Tell em lock up

Throw the key

Pass the J

He been acting up

And now the gate open from the inside

Sneaking and geeking,

They wanna real scam now

Well check it

Billy bad ass

Bum bitches, big back

Brain dead

Blonde niggas

Everybody wanna play

Aiming at my head

Now your name in that case

Say the gang ain't safe

Say the gang ain't ate

I thought you understood, this is spiritual warfare

Got me sneaking in

And I'm tipping

The waiter see me

She cheesing

Passed that bottle off to Tina

Say it's chill out we gone need her

Ian got nothing on but a beater

With the sweats on

Nike heels

Turned up, I got reasons

I'm fired up, we call it meaning

Cause Ian trying to fuck with these labels

They broke

And don't be talking shit

If the pen ain't yours

Everybody trying to be the big bag bas wolf

Shaking in their boots

You can tell they shook

That's why the game face don't match

Everybody mad cause I'm smiling on their ass

tip toe in like the shine don't flash

Like the legs won't stand

But the legs worth bands

I tip toe

Getting low with the light feet

Everybody trying to grow

So they find me

Tapping in

Getting deep with a high priest

I got

I got

Don't even mind me

Ian got time to be flexing

For no bitter butch we keep em guessing

And for that lesson

Don't even stress it

Double meaning so I say

double check it

Tell the Dj he don't know me

But he about to see

Everybody get to stepping

Say they hollering E

Put it on, put it on

Let me do my thang