Tip Toe — текст песни (Suga Free f DJ Quik, Hi-C)

[Suga Free]
Oh yeah, once again
your friendly.. neighbour.. hood.. player
Suga Free.. is in this bitch.. bitch
Now I wanna break it down for my nigga DJ Quik
The almighty, funkster
The baddest to ever touch the MPC60
Worth 3000, you don`t hear me
Clue Dogg, Blac Tone, Hi-C
Droppin some bomb shit fo yo ass
As we dip da, tip toe to the 9-7

[Chorus - 2x]
Hold on, here we come
Tip toe but don`t ya run

[Suga Free]
Naw, uh-oh
Bitch you done fucked up!
Yeah I took yo phone book and took a long look
at another niggas name and his neighbourhood
Straight struck her
But life in a brick now-now, knew her, huh-huh, bullshit she
Took her stinky ass come up to my parole officer and say he hit me
He`ll do a violation, and she know west ??
To realise only reason that bitch work is to keep her ankles warm
I, pimpin a padron on the first degree
I`m writin letters to a bitch that ain`t thinkin bout me
But I`m a pimp mayne, so I`ma sharpen up my twos and bout that
Cause that bitch lips so big chopstick had to invent a spray, fuck that
You know that player hater cause he ain`t got one pinball in his body
That`s funny, I-I can`t-can`t wait-wait to-to get-get my-my money
In a real way, hey Mr. pimp player max superior
Drivin that pussy in a pink Cadillac
with some of that jack off nut coloured interior
Baby don`t cry, I know he trippin
But you were a winner
Lil mo in my Cadillac ??? panties up in my ??

Chorus x2

[DJ Quik]
Yeah, it`s Mr. Quik, tell me, who do you expect?
I`m back with Suga Free, and Hi-C for all respect
Cause I`ve been doin this shit for years and still impressin
Tryna get whatcha on me nothin mo nothin less
Cause in my black Lex I rolls from county to county
City to city lookin for the dark honies, suckle brown red titties
And bitches, y`all can`t play a technique for a trick
Because I speaks softly, and carries a big ol` dick
And um
I like the bitches that ain`t scared to use they hands
I like the bitches that`d get naked in the back of the van
Yeah, see see, I paid ya like I`m major
You bitches steadily gettin over them niggas that done paid ya
But then I just fire my newport and look at ya stupid
And then shoot you with an arrow like dick cause I ain`t Cupid
Now learn to tip toe ?

Chorus x3

[Hi-C]
I bet ya recognise me, I`m nasty as they come Mr. H-I-C
Tip Toe, but don`t ya run, cause me and my dogs be chillin in the tree
DJ Quik, Blac Tone and Suga Free
Now tell me what ya want, baby what ya need
I slap meat to a freak, and make the ho nose bleed
Cause bitches like you smoke up all the weed
And ain`t givin up shit with yo nappy weed
See I
A hoe like you can shake my spot
Or suck my dick, till your taste of snot
Naw it don`t stop, we stays on top
And bust like a muthafuckin fo-fo shot
Fuck what you got, I`ma ride and swerve
Intoxicated man I hate it when I scrapes the curb
Just slammed the do and the ho tried to work me
God damn ho, don`t bitch, ya tryna work me

Chorus x4



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