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