Tip Top - Lil Keed, Guap Tarantino, MSA PG

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

PG, yeah

One time, yeah

Run that back, Turbo

Big Guap

Watch a nigga scatter when the shots fired

Catch a bad bitch and fuck her one time, yeah (Woo)

Bangin' five star like Dallas (Woo)

And my Crip partner got Pateks (Racks)

Money real green like lettuce, yeah (Woo)

Neighbor real pussy, why they tellin'?

(Yeah)

And you know slime bringin' big blocks (Slatt, slatt)

Came from nothin', now we at the tip-top (Tip-top)

With big Guap, big bags

Smash off in the 'Cat, leave a mark like turd

'Bout 1'5, we’ll put 'em in a hearse

Young nigga shit, park the Bentley on the curb

Got a big bag with a strap, no purse

Playin' with gang, go’n 'head, see a nurse

Yeah, I’m gettin' paper, I ain’t waitin' for the first

Yeah, yeah, big drip alert

Yeah, bitches wan' fuck on young Big Guap 'cause they know that Big Guap is

havin' a check (Woo)

I had to show these old niggas that young niggas was gon' go big on these vets

(Woo)

Got in the booth and went got me a check, and I told 'em to send it direct

(Racks, racks, racks)

Hightop Fendi, wearin' the shoes, watch me flex (Woo)

Drop-top, and the coupe full, I got head (Woo)

Glock cocked and it pop, ooh, at your neck (Woo)

I got the racks in Crip blue like they Kenny

Diamonds they lookin' like Pooh, yeah, they pretty

Popped me a Perc' and went ooh on her titties

Smokin' exotic, I’m zooted, I’m litty

They didn’t know what to do with the city

I’ma fuck me on like two if they pretty

I’ma pop me like two in a minute

All on the floor, stack the racks to the ceiling (Racks, racks, racks)

Racks on my gown, I spent racks on my pendant

Eliantte, boy, the chain on me tennis

Come off the head, I eat a dinner to send me

Stick full of lead, it gon' aim at your fitted

Watch a nigga scatter when the shots fired

Catch a bad bitch and fuck her one time, yeah (Woo)

Bangin' five star like Dallas (Woo)

And my Crip partner got Pateks (Racks)

Money real green like lettuce, yeah (Woo)

Neighbor real pussy, why they tellin'?

(Yeah)

And you know slime bringin' big blocks (Slatt, slatt)

Came from nothin', now we at the tip-top (Tip-top)

With big Guap, big bags

Smash off in the 'Cat, leave a mark like turd

'Bout 1'5, we’ll put 'em in a hearse

Young nigga shit, park the Bentley on the curb

Got a big bag with a strap, no purse

Playin' with gang, go’n 'head, see a nurse

Yeah, I’m gettin' paper, I ain’t waitin' for the first

Yeah, yeah, big drip alert

Told 'em we on our way up

Fuck all the opps, if it’s up then it’s stuck

Yeah, I pour me a deuce in my cup

I smoke on exotic, them Percs, I eat up

Yeah, these bitches, they bound to get fucked

But I am no cop so why would I cuff?

Yeah, you know comin' up, it was rough

Don’t show me fake love, I done had enough

All this water, my diamonds on fleek

Give a fuck who you is, you ain’t takin' from me

No sleep, just creep when it come to beef

Got a bad lil' bitch on the passenger seat

Go pick the bitch up just to roll my weed

Give me head one time, then she gotta leave

YSL, Glock Block, I’m with FBG

We’ll wipe your nose, you ain’t gotta sneeze

Water my neck, my wrist, my diamonds on freeze

Bitch beggin' me to stop, make the bitch say please

Yeah, I’m a big Crip, some of my homies bleed

And if you kickin' shit, probably wouldn’t say cheese

You can come get your bitch, yeah, been on her knees

And we ain’t nothin' like the rats, but we want all the cheese

I’m runnin' the money with Guap and Lil Keed

Like we from the 9, we play for the keeps

Watch a nigga scatter when the shots fired (Shots fired)

Catch a bad bitch and fuck her one time, yeah (One time)

Bangin' five star like Dallas (Dallas)

And my Crip partner got Pateks (Got Pateks)

Money real green like lettuce, yeah (Like lettuce)

Neighbor real pussy, why they tellin'?

(Tellin')

And you know slime bringin' big blocks (Big blocks)

Came from nothin', now we at the tip-top (Tip-top)

With big Guap, big bags (Big bags)

Smash off in the 'Cat, leave a mark like turd (Skrrt)

'Bout 1'5, we’ll put 'em in a hearse (In a hearse)

Young nigga shit, park the Bentley on the curb (On the curb)

Got a big bag with a strap, no purse (No purse)

Playin' with gang, go’n 'head, see a nurse (See the nurse)

Yeah, I’m gettin' paper, I ain’t waitin' for the first (For the first)

Yeah, yeah, big drip alert (Yeah)

Run that back, Turbo