(featuring Rasaq)
I tip down, grippin' on Sour apple caddie wine overline Paint on shine, on swine in slow-mo, but my rims on rewind The block won't mind, trunk blow from up the fist see the glow and design, man So throw'd you can hate em', gold in the rotation blade and dislocation, when I'm swangin' bones is achin' Boys wanna me but I don't borrow Prolly 'cause my shinin' on they darling crawlin', ya boy is ballin' 5th wheel wiggle like the fin on a Sittin' on diss but the out my lips I go hard in the paint, I can make the skip I go fed off the head, stack my never scared threaten me get infra-red and I lead I'm boy mayne, I'm in that toy mayne Flip-flop paint I slide watch that toy change Stay on my grind, stay on the why my gold's shine and you blind all the time I be comin' down, all my girls call me M&M's I got red, yella's and browns, man.. I be comin' down, I be tippin'
- Chamillionaire] You can I'm tippin' down Rims in rewind Top is up I let it From H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down You can tell I'm tippin' How my trunk is showin' Ask them how they me now From that H-Town to yo town, we down
I tip down, bangin' Clear on shine prisma drippin' off like I tip down, at number 9 the diamonds drip down from my to the ground When are you gon' stop bout mine Put ya mouth to use and my spinners a spit-shine If yall mind, please don't talk down Put the 9 to your mind and blow ya outta ya mind, man Niggaz gon' hate but they wait some claimin' they real really they And in the slab spent a day shakin' speakers keep breakin' the It's Akeem, also as the King Zeem-Zeem sour beam my pop up on the scene Well what are you watchin'?, the truth it don't matter out to J-Mack, Mella Mac and the Mad Hatter Spreewell's on the ladder squash the ain't on my level The plex can't get pop the trunk and I get You can Jamaica a run move and I break ya One-Two, breaker, my plane to Jamaica break ya I'ma day shaker No luck I play with After playin' skills after the game I'm bills say I'm real, the South say I'm trill Step out the still holdin' my woodwheel Stop at ain't never gon' pay the bill in my mouth I'm already havin' a good meal Northside fa'real, mm man, up man Ro, Twin where at, yall gotta tip down with me man
[Chorus - You can tell I'm tippin' Rims spinnin' in Top is up I let it that H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down You can tell I'm down How my trunk is showin' Ask them how like me now From that H-Town to yo town, we down