Tip Toe Songtext
von Mariahlynn
Tip Toe Songtext
Woo
MariahLynn
Tip toe, tip toe
(Mixed by Chameleon)
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin′ all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin' bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin' all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin' bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
He spend a hundred on me
He put my wrist on petite
We took a jet to Miami
We havin′ sex on the beach
I know he love every time he get in
But I gotta fuck him to sleep
He said he hungry, I gave him the pussy
Now he don't need nothin′ to eat
He goin' dumb when we shoppin′ them stores
We doin' Fendi and Christian Dior
He do the Bentley and I bought a Porsche
He never choosin′, he ain't got a choice
Broke bitches on the mound
Watch all the commas I count
Money always comin' in
So I ain′t never runnin′ out
None of your mans is safe
Hide 'em in a safe place
I′m gettin' paid whether sleep or wake
Money got me makin′ spray
Comin' through with the Wraith
Then I′m headed straight to the bank
I'm everything that they ain't
Paper the only thing that I chase
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin′ all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin′ bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin' cash while I dance
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin′ all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin' bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
He got the paper, I'm rollin′ with him
MariahLynn all over the map, I'm takin' over the grid
Work out on the pole like I′m up in the gym
Got his dick hard, now he like, "Oh man, bitch, look what you did"
Bitch, look what you did
I roll spice in my ice like I′m changin' the weather
Real mean bitch so you know that I got a bad temper
Money make me wetter
And bitches be so jealous
I be lookin′ in the mirror
Like what the fuck they gon' tell us?
All a bitch know is win
Even when they had doubt
The game full of fake friends
Tryna do it for the clout
Remember them days I was down on my ass
Niggas ain′t want me
But now I done ran it up, got to the bag
Tip toe to the money
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin' all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin′ bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin' cash while I dance
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin' all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin′ bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
MariahLynn
Tip toe, tip toe
(Mixed by Chameleon)
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin′ all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin' bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin' all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin' bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
He spend a hundred on me
He put my wrist on petite
We took a jet to Miami
We havin′ sex on the beach
I know he love every time he get in
But I gotta fuck him to sleep
He said he hungry, I gave him the pussy
Now he don't need nothin′ to eat
He goin' dumb when we shoppin′ them stores
We doin' Fendi and Christian Dior
He do the Bentley and I bought a Porsche
He never choosin′, he ain't got a choice
Broke bitches on the mound
Watch all the commas I count
Money always comin' in
So I ain′t never runnin′ out
None of your mans is safe
Hide 'em in a safe place
I′m gettin' paid whether sleep or wake
Money got me makin′ spray
Comin' through with the Wraith
Then I′m headed straight to the bank
I'm everything that they ain't
Paper the only thing that I chase
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin′ all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin′ bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin' cash while I dance
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin′ all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin' bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
He got the paper, I'm rollin′ with him
MariahLynn all over the map, I'm takin' over the grid
Work out on the pole like I′m up in the gym
Got his dick hard, now he like, "Oh man, bitch, look what you did"
Bitch, look what you did
I roll spice in my ice like I′m changin' the weather
Real mean bitch so you know that I got a bad temper
Money make me wetter
And bitches be so jealous
I be lookin′ in the mirror
Like what the fuck they gon' tell us?
All a bitch know is win
Even when they had doubt
The game full of fake friends
Tryna do it for the clout
Remember them days I was down on my ass
Niggas ain′t want me
But now I done ran it up, got to the bag
Tip toe to the money
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin' all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin′ bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin' cash while I dance
Tip toe, I just tip toe to the money
Bankroll, he be tippin' all his money
Yah, yah, he throwin′ bands on my ass
Woah, woah, he throwin′ cash while I dance
Writer(s): Jermaine Leon Jackson, Mariah Lynn Jacoby, Tayvon Keith Darren Harper Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

