Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Big Tipper, artist - Young Thug. Album song So Much Fun, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: 300 Entertainment, Atlantic
Song language: English
Big Tipper |
Southside on the track, yeah |
808 Mafia |
Hey |
I can tiptoe in her pussy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy) |
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh 'em up on the scale (Ayy) |
Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey) |
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Let's go) |
Kicked out the hotel, we smoking gas, who else, nigga? |
Flooded belt buckle like a wrestler, yes, nigga |
Better not try to tell me what you seen a nigga doin' |
She not fuckin' with me, then her life is probably ruined |
We can leave America and we can make a movie |
Every single diamond on me dancing like a movie |
Make lil' mama nut inside her pants just like a movie |
Abracadabra, tight pussy, need a toothpick |
Throw away the fives and some of the dimes, and then I got twenties and up |
I come with the vibes and some of the guys and I got a flooded Patek |
I peep how you slide, I peep how you ride, and now they goin' off with your head |
They know the reward’s a hundred racks so they gon' do all that they can |
Don’t tell me you ridin' if you not gon' ride, we don’t got no time for that |
playin' |
We don’t come disguised, we gangsters for life, my nigga, we showin' our hands |
I had turned the vibe my lil' wife, she’ll never be single again |
They hate and throw rice, we richer for life, I used to serve ice, yikes (Hey) |
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper |
King spiller, bitch, king dripper |
King killer, King, Godzilla |
Fuck her every week, still ain’t seen me, Marshmello |
King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba |
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber |
Okay, I fuck her every night and she still ain’t seen my eyes, ayy |
I don’t know the vibes so I introduce the ice |
My lil' shawty hit a lick out a bando (Yeah) |
Shawty came through 'bout tall as a man, woah (Aw, yeah) |
She won’t come to you, ask, yes, you can go (Hey) |
I got hitters on 175th, Chicago (Let's play) |
Man, the feds done got my M’s up, I’m gon' on |
She got hit by the whole gang, her pussy jumped on (Woo) |
Baby, tell me what you prayin' for (Uh, uh) |
That shit cap 'cause I’m the real McCoy (Yeah) |
White diamonds on me, bitch, I’m pale |
I got a baddie flyin' out of Israel |
I kept like twenty pints of Actavis double sealed |
I keep some Dubai shit on deck when I’m on chill, hey |
I can tiptoe in that pussy like a Loub, Chanel (Ayy) |
Harriet Tubman twenties, weigh 'em up on the scale (Ayy) |
Hair down to her ass, caught her like Odell (Hey) |
All my hoes get Rollie Pollies, mines up on the shelf (Let's go, Keed, |
talk to 'em) |
Yeah, I throw them racks on the blade |
My baby, she mad, want me stay out of there, yeah |
I drip this shit with Lil Gotit |
We matching the shoes, the belt, yeah |
Niggas, they know I’m the topic |
They takin' they shot like ref, yeah |
Soon as you think you gon' try me |
They leaving you dead in your step |
Ridin' 'round like the army, we triple-cross like Kyrie |
My ho want a Percocet, she pop more than you and me |
Man, that pussy too wet, I don’t care if she don’t wanna top me |
And state your number, I don’t care if you don’t call me |
I want big racks, I’m up early morning |
These niggas big cat (Pussy), yeah, they tellin' on you |
Yeah, the Hellcat roll up, Keed be ridin' on 'em |
Wanna beef, I pay the cash, I ain’t got time for you, no cap, no cap |
Big tipper, Big, Big Dipper |
King spiller, bitch, king dripper |
King killer, King, Godzilla |
Fuck her every week, still ain’t seen me, Marshmello |
King Kuba, King Tut, Kuba |
Black truck pull up on you just like Uber |
Okay, I fuck her every night and she still ain’t seen my eyes, ayy |
I don’t know the vibes so I introduce the ice |