Quavo - Tip Toes lyrics

Yeah Buddah Bless this beat Yeah Ayy Let me tell you 'bout this chick from the West Coast (Woah) Light skin, baby hairs, but she do the most (Uh) She like to bounce that a** on her tippy toes (Ayy) She even tried to make me eat her out before I stroke (Woo) She get evil, deadly down her needle (Evil) Think I need her, treat her like Anita ('Nita) Pricy little b**h (Pricy), icy little b**h (Icy) Put it in her one time, now she fighting 'bout my dick (Hey) Brr (Hello?), now they callin' 'bout that sh** Had to throw some b**hes off 'cause they tryna sink the ship (Uh) Her titties soft and that p**y got that grip She said I spend it in the strip club, why can't I spend it here? (Woo, damn) South, n***a (Soft) Hahaha, yeah I know this n***a from the South (Yeah) Before I let him hit, I had to put it in his nose (Mwah) Splish splash, uh-huh, p**y never on a drought (Hah) Put him in the doghouse then f** up his bank account All cash, uh-huh, n***a, spend it on me Real b**h with the sh**, he dependent on me (Uh-huh) Icy wifey like it rocky, so he take me out so often All these b**hes try to cop me but he know he never swap me Uh (Uh), ninety-nine to nine (Yeah) This n***a brought me Gucci and Prada-da-da Uh (Yeah), I'm a ride or die In the Maybach, givin' sloppy top Hold on, is these windows tinted? (Yeah, hey) Just got you the brand new AP, it's frosted (I did it) Get with Huncho, baby, and you're bossing (We gone) She dropped it to the floor crazy, and I lost it (That's crazy) Later on that night, found out the p**y was faucet (Water) Slide down her back, she got incredible arches Hit it deep and beat box but it's no Biz Markus (Markie) Blonde lacefront, made her black, iCarly (iCarly) And she from the Bay, she ghostwrite every morning (Yeah) Cocaina tiptoes (Woah) Ride it like the whip stole Benjis in my bra when my titties need a lift though Prezi' on my windows, Prezi' in my wrist froze s**ing on that p**y like a Cuban Monte Christo Uh, get nasty with it If a b**h talking sh**, I get ratchet with it (Pop, pop, pop) Five bands on my nails so I'm cla**y with it (Brr) And if a b**h walking funny, you know daddy did it (Brr) Hol', hol', hol' on, hol' on Let me get my roll on (Yeah) Got that super soaker so he had to put his coat on (Woo) That's a icon, taking off my Balmain Voulez-vous coucher avec moi? Put a show on Cocaina tiptoes (Woah) Ride it like the whip stole Benjis in my bra when my titties need a lift though Prezi' on my windows, Prezi' in my wrist froze s**ing on that p**y like a Cuban Monte Christo Cocaina tiptoes Cocaina tiptoes Cocaina tiptoes Cocaina tiptoes Mwah