Tip The Surgeon versuri

Versuri Young M.A. – Tip The Surgeon lyrics

Ah, I’m bout to go
Ah man, oh, this what we doin’?
I’m just trying to go hard, know what I’m sayin’? (I’m going straight in)
‘Ight, ‘ight, ‘ight, ‘ight

Ayy, I’m a yak-sippin’ big cash spendin’ ass nigga
Fuck the chat-chitting, don’t care who they is don’t do no ass-kissing
Backend money stacking up, call it back-flipping
Splat dripping, AP reflecting, look like glass in it
Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, just seen some bad bitches
Light skin, dark skin, I love me some black women
He say he got a gun let’s see how he act with it (grrt, bop)
My guys got guns too so don’t you lack with it (grrt, bop)

Mami, I’m laughing to the bank, hahaha, funny
Every gun I got, got a stick and a drummy (grrt)
No this ain’t no Polo, this a Fendi rugby
Substitute my last bitch, now she tryna sub me
Oh, you mad, you was tryna get me back, oh my bad (oh my bad)
I don’t double back (no, no)
I don’t tit for tat (no, no)
If it’s that, it’s that (hello)
Sip my cup, relax (hello)

Big swerving, seven niggas beside me in that big Suburban (skrrt)
Been Persian, no this ain’t no drill this is a different version (bop-bop-bop)
Bought that bitch a body, now she thick in person (no catfish)
He made my bitch look so good, had to tip the surgeon (she that bitch)
With a thank you note like, „thank you for your service” (thank you)
Now when I fuck her front to back I’m like it’s worth it (ooh-ooh)
I piss ‘em off on accident but shit on ‘em on purpose (hello)
Invest in her business, don’t buy her a Birkin

Mami, I’m laughing to the bank, hahaha, funny
Every gun I got, got a stick and a drummy (grrt)
No, this ain’t no Polo, this a Fendi rugby
Substitute my last bitch, now she tryna sub me
Oh, you mad, you was tryna get me back, oh my bad (oh my bad)
I don’t double back (no, no)
I don’t tit for tat (no, no)
If it’s that, it’s that (hello)
Sip my cup, relax (hello)

Scris de: Katorah Marrero