That's Just Tips - Scaap Remix

(Boop boop)

(Full send brother, huh)

(Uh)

(Bump baddum bum)

(Bump baddum bum)

(Bump baddum bum)

(Bump baddum bum)

(Uh)

I got a stack for the waitress (uh)

I got a stack for security (uh)

And I got five other bitches I'ma fuck while she wearing my jewelry (uh)

And I got a couple hundred dollars for the nigga that park my whip (park my whip)

And I got a lot more in my pocket

Somebody better stop it

(Psh)

That ain't shit

That's just tips

(Yeah, huh, huh, huh)

That's just tips

(Mm, huh, huh, huh)

That's just tips (yeah)

(Huh, huh, huh)

And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets)

Somebody better stop it (stop it)

Psh, that ain't shit

That's just

Pocket change (pocket change)

Try to take it let that rocket bang (rocket bang)

Clase Azul will stock the plane

Got the strip club lookin' like the stock exchange

You better watch the tone

Before the two-tone watch come and rock ya homie

You are not the homie

Put a boulder on top of your molar

Then drive off

Now that's what I call a rock-n-rolla

I am not for foldin' unless it's these bills (bills, bills)

The code to the gate is the Netflix password

Come chill (chill, chill)

You ain't never been to no Wisconsin mansion with a bitch

You ain't lived (lived, lived)

Let me get some understanding

You just in here dancin' on broke niggas for real? (real, real)

What? Ew

Well let me get it jumpin' (shit)

I come from the slum

But I'm a Slumdog Millionaire

I'll show you how to get it bumpin' (shit)

You know I'm comin'

Just as long as it ain't in your hair

We gotta get up in somethin' (mm)

Take that as straight facts I ain't bluffin' (mm)

I got bread, got a pocket full of muffins (mm)

I gotta pay you back for your patience

But what if I said

I got a stack for the waitress (what?)

I got a stack for security (huh)

And I got five other bitches I'ma fuck while she wearing my jewelry (hmm)

And I got a couple hundred dollars for the nigga that park my whip (park my whip)

And I got a lot more in my pocket

Somebody better stop it

Psh, that ain't shit

That's just tips

(Yeah, huh, huh, huh)

That's just tips

(Mm, huh, huh, huh)

That's just tips (yeah)

(Huh, huh, huh)

And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets)

Somebody better stop it (stop it)

Psh, that ain't shit

That's just

The tip of the iceberg

Legit lit

My bitch whippin' the Viper

Your shit don't hit

You're in the pit with the vipers

You gon' get bit

'Cause you a clown ass nigga

So you won't get shit

I got a chain and another chain (huh)

I bought the Lambo and gettin' another thing (huh)

I'm with the fammo where ain't nobody strugglin' (huh)

Them niggas all a gang

That's they other gang (uh)

You gotta be honest

You know ya feelin' it (feelin' it)

So get on your knees and do your due diligence

I'm killin' it

Is it me or is it the fuckin' pill in this? (hoo)

The Tallahassee hero on some villain shit (uh)

I can't walk with a million (uh uh)

Blue face, hunnid stay cripplin' (uh)

I know they don't like it, I'm still gettin' it (uh)

Teddy Pain is officially in the buildin' bitch (uh)

Been with a baddie like a few times (few times)

Butter up the booty like a shoe shine (shoe shine)

I'm 'bout to murder this pussy (pussy)

True crime

One thing 'bout a shot, I'ma shoot mine

(Woop woop) pull it over, you too fine (too fine)

Hit it back to back, that's two times (huh)

Open up your mouth

I gotta pay you back for your patience

Before I leave

I got a stack for the waitress

I got a stack for security

And I got five other bitches I'ma fuck while she wearing my jewelry

And I got a couple hundred dollars for the nigga that park my whip (park my whip)

And I got a lot more in my pocket

Somebody better stop it

(Psh)

That ain't shit

That's just tips

(Yeah, huh, huh, huh)

That's just tips

(Mm, huh, huh, huh)

That's just tips (yeah)

(Huh, huh, huh)

And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets)

Somebody better stop it (stop it)

Psh, that ain't shit

That's just

Oh, here ya go, here ya go, here ya go (go)

Keep the pussy poppin', I got plenty mo' (mo')

Up to the ceiling, down to the flo' (flo')

Come on baby show me what it's hittin' fo'

Ooh

Oh, here ya go, here ya go, here ya go (go)

Keep the pussy poppin', I got plenty mo' (mo')

Up to the ceiling, down to the flo' (flo')

Come on baby show me what it's hittin' fo'

Ooh