Ugly God - Leave A Tip lyrics

[Intro] I'm not going anywhere, Nikko [Verse 1: Ugly God] Ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm flexin' on my exes New b**h, she too wavy, yuh I'm in Houston, Texas touchin' on a few ladies, yuh I can't trust a n***a, everybody fugazi, yuh I ain't text you baby, sorry I got too lazy, yuh In my Jeep back and forth to AutoZone Sippin' lemonade but I still double up the Styrofoam Pull up to your crib and serve you up like I was Domino's Then I hit your b**h, she feel the dick all in her collarbone Pull up on your b**h and turn her on just like a flashlight She keep comin' back, she blow my dick just like a bagpipe n***as tough on Instagram, but in person they act right I do this with no effort, I know these n***as mad tight [Chorus: Ugly God & Splash Drexler] Yeah, I'm walkin' down the strip with your b**h, I'ma rub her hip n***a talkin' sh**, put that psh right up on his lip (brrr) Ayy, I feel like the sh** today (I feel like the sh** today) Woke up this morning, I might f** your b**h today (Drexler, Drexler, Drexler) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip (and leave a tip) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip (and leave a tip) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip (and leave a tip) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip (Drexler, Drexler, Drexler) [Verse 2: Splash Drexler] New [?], new [?] b**h It's a new AK4, no [?] Got a new K, threw away 'bout five sticks b**h I'm Splash Drexler, check my motherf**in' drip, n***a Rented Beamer, goin' 110 (skrrrt) Pocket rocket, Glock with the beam, huh (brrr) No more wearin' seams (damn) I know y'all ain't no team, let me f** your best friend Me and your b**h booted up at the Waffle House, hope that she ain't anemic (yuh) Money counter beepin', need a red Hellcat Push that b**h like a demon (push that hoe) Tryna get my racks in We heard that you was that n***a for the [?] Fresh young n***a Splash Drexler get that pack in (yuh, yuh) Look, look, look like money (brrr) Smell like money, ain't a damn stain on me Ayy, fresh young n***a b**h, I'm that n***a, ain't a damn stain on me (huh) [Chorus: Ugly God & Splash Drexler] Yeah, I'm walkin' down the strip with your b**h, I'ma rub her hip n***a talkin' sh**, put that psh right up on his lip (brrr) Ayy, I feel like the sh** today (I feel like the sh** today) Woke up this morning, I might f** your b**h today (Drexler, Drexler, Drexler) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip (and leave a tip) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip (and leave a tip) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip (and leave a tip) Ayy, she gon' s** the tip and leave a tip [Outro] Thanks Ugly God