Tip Toe (Bonus) (Explicit)歌词由Sheff G&Sleepy Hallow演唱,出自专辑《Still Sleep? (Explicit)》,下面是《Tip Toe (Bonus) (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Tip Toe (Bonus) (Explicit)歌词完整版
Tip Toe(Bonus) (Explicit) - Sheff G/Sleepy Hallow
Lyrics by:Michael Williams/Johnathan Scott/Karel Jorge/Jeremy Soto/Al Dubin/Joseph Burke
Composed by:Michael Williams/Johnathan Scott/Karel Jorge/Jeremy Soto/Al Dubin/Joseph Burke
Ayy uh
Wait wait uh
Wait wait wait wait
Hol' on hol' on
Great John on the beat by the way tip toe
Tip toe hol' on
Hol' on hol' on hol' on huh
Tip toe
Wait wait
Pockets on fat like a hippo
Hol' on
I turn your wife to a widow
Yeah
Bro just got blood on his new coat
That's a fact
D**n hol' on huh
What
F**k it huh
I gave her d**k and she love it
Uh-huh
Ask that b***h what she want she said "Nothin'"
What you want
Birkin bag on her back and she frontin'
Birkin bag in the back 'cause she cap a lot
I do d**gs I trap a lot
Hol' on
Bad b***h fat a*s and she laugh a lot
Wait
She be in the club shake a*s a lot
That's a fact
Don't send the addy 'cause we got the drop
Uh-huh
Came from the bottom now we at the top
Woah huh what hah
Haha
I put my thumb in her uh
That's a fact
I just been running it up
Run it up
I'm like a stitch in the cut yuh
Uh-huh
Bro got a pound of the Runtz
Uh-uh haha
And we smokin' not baggin' it up yuh
Woah she stepped in the room with no clothes
Huh
Told her lean back Fat Joe
My body different I could take your soul
Body different
Only two ways this could go
Go hol' on
You know
You know
I like fast cars nice clothes
Nice clothes
Oh no my heart
Drip
So cold
So cold
Don't love me let me go
Huh
Hol' on
Hol' on
Step up
Step up
Jump in that water get wet up
Wet up
I like her best friend better huh
Might let her tote my Beretta
I know that you must heard Sleepy never let up huh
I'm too hot dawg better catch up
Huh
Hol' on
Wait wait
Hol' on
I'm too hot dawg better catch up
Wow
Pull up
Huh what
Pop out
Ah
Don't got my Glock you get knocked out
Yeah
Ride through the block with the top down
Yeah
I'ma clean 'em up I brought the mop out
Facts
Ayy wait
What
Said they love me but I'm tryna see how
Free my gang got 'em up in the dog pound
Ran it up ain't no puttin' my dogs down
What
What
Ran it up ain't no puttin' my dogs down
Hol' on
Ayy ayy
Ran it up ain't no puttin' my dogs down
Gang gang
Tip toe mm-mm hol' on
Walk on this s**t
You know how we rockin'
Gang gang gang Sheff G baow Sheff G Sheff G gang
They know I'm too fat to tip toe
Glock'll help you to rest ain't no pillow
Make me search for your house this ain't Zillow
Bullets sent from the Smith ain't no Willow
Hol' on wait
Did they just
What
Did they turn the beat off in this b***h
Ooh
Spent that heat to your steam off in this b***h
Stay with brooms 'bout to clean this type of s**t
Wait
F**k you mean
'Cause I'm feeling myself like I'm 'bout to beat off
No homo my Glock got a d**k
And I walk with a limp like I'm deformed
Huh
Shawty neck is too bomb
Huh
That's a C4
Huh
Big pressure to dogs who oppose all of us
Huh
I got them big packs on me
No bodybuilder straps all around like a dyke is with us
Baby so fire yeah that's how I bill her
No domestic violence but I got to hit her
I got
Ayy too much too much
Too much sauce on they a*s
I was the class clown used to laugh
Wait who them n***as
Right there
They tryna jump me I called bro
If he don't got it then it's gang assault
They tryna jump me I called bro
If he don't got it then it's gang assault
Yeah yeah
If he don't got it then it's gang assault
Yeah
You know how we comin' 2020
Yeah brrt-bah