Oh, yeah, once Your neighborhood player Free, is in this bitch, bitch Now, I wanna break it for my nigga, DJ Quik
The almighty, The baddest to touch the MPC60 Worth thousand, you don't hear me Clue Dogg, Tone, Hi C some bomb shit, fo yo, ass As we dip da, tip toe to the nine,
on, here we come Tip toe but ya run Hold on, here we Tip toe but ya run
Naw, uh, oh, you done fucked up Yeah, I took yo phone book and took a look At another niggas name and his struck her
But life in a brick now, now, knew her, huh, huh, she Took her ass, come up to my parole officer and say he hit me He'll do a violation, and she know [Incomprehensible] To realize only reason, that bitch work is to keep her ankles
I, pimpin' a padron on the first I'm writin' letters to a bitch that ain't thinkin' me But I'm a pimp, mayne, so I'ma up my twos and 'bout that 'Cause that bitch so big Chopstick had to a spray,so, hey, fuck that
You know that hater, he ain't got one pinball in his body funny, I, I can't, can't wait, wait to, to get, get my, my money In a real way, hey, Mr. pimp player, max Drivin' pussy in a pink Cadillac
With some of that jack, off nut colored Baby, don't cry, I he trippin' But you were a Lil' mo in my Cadillac [Incomprehensible] panties in my
Hold on, here we Tip toe but ya run on, here we come Tip toe but ya run
on, here we come Tip toe but ya run on, here we come Tip toe but ya run
Yeah, it's Mr. Quik, me, who do you expect? I'm back with Free and Hi C, for all respect 'Cause I've been this shit for years and still impressin' Tryna get whatcha on me, mo, nothin' less
in my black Lex, I rolls from county to county City to city, lookin' for the dark honies, suckle red titties And bitches, can't play a technique for a trick Because I speaks and carries a big ol' dick
And um, I like the bitches that ain't to use they hands I the bitches that'd get naked in the back of the van Yeah, see, see, I paid ya I'm major You bitches steadily gettin' them, niggas, that done paid ya
But then I just fire my and look at ya stupid And then shoot you with an arrow like dick 'cause I Cupid Now, to tip toe ?
on, here we come Tip toe but ya run on, here we come Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, we come Tip toe but ya run Hold on, we come Tip toe but ya run
I bet ya recognize me, I'm as they come Mr. H I C Tip Toe, but ya run, 'cause me and my dogs be chillin' in the tree DJ Quik, Tone and Suga Free Now, tell me what ya want, baby, what ya
I slap meat to a freak and make the ho, bleed 'Cause bitches you smoke up all the weed And ain't givin up with yo nappy weed
See I a hoe, like you can my spot Or suck my dick, till your taste of Naw, it don't stop, we on top And like a muthafuckin' fo, fo shot
Fuck what you got, I'ma ride and Intoxicated, man, I hate it I scrapes the curb Just slammed the do and the ho tried to me God damn ho, don't bitch, ya tryna me
on, here we come Tip toe but ya run Hold on, here we Tip toe but ya run
Hold on, we come Tip toe but ya run Hold on, here we Tip toe but ya run
on, here we come Tip toe but ya run Hold on, we come Tip toe but ya run ...