B.o.B, Willie Joe , Pitbull - Tipper lyrics
[B.o.B, Willie Joe , Pitbull - Tipper lyrics]
We get off that liquor
Nigga go’n and go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks
Tip her won’t you tip her
You say you ballin’
Won’t you niggas go’n and tip her
Just tip her she’s a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket
Nigga tip her
Hey pocket full of cake
I’m feeling like my birthday (birthday)
I’m in the club I make it
Rain on my worst day (worst day)
No lame, I had game since the first day
(yeah) i usually don’t trick
(nah) , but I’ma do it anyway (hey)
Damn baby baby
(hey) , go’n and shake it lady (hey)
I’ma tip you, I’ma ditch you
Drive you fucking crazy (hey)
Not to say my lady
(nah) , but she get me right (yeah)
That ass is lookin’ nice
I’ma gettin’ dances all night
Hear you, hear you go
Add some Lincolns, add it up
Yeah, I’m Willie Joe, get ‘em, got ‘em, folks
Request on the radio, damn I love this hoe
She’s a winner where I’m from they rippers
We get off that liquor
Nigga go’n and go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks
Tip her won’t you tip her
You say you ballin’
Won’t you niggas go’n on and tip her
Just tip her she’s a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket
Nigga tip her
Man I, love the way her
Ass swallow the thong, man it’s on
Look at that monkey, look at that, oh my god
The first president got her
Takin’ her panties off
Abraham Lincoln got her thinkin’
That she get involved andrew Jackson boy
She could use some action boy
Benjamin Franklin, ain’t no thinking boy
She does it all but she’s a hustler
Don’t be thinking that these strippers soft
These strippers pimpin’ strippers
At the same time pimpin’ y’all
She’s a winner where I’m from they rippers
We get off that liquor
Nigga go’n and go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks
Tip her won’t you tip her
You say you ballin’
Won’t you niggas go’n on and tip her
Just tip her she’s a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket
Nigga tip her
Aha, aha
Well how’s that girl doin’ that there?
On the pole, with her toes way back there
Strike a pose
Then we throw a little stack here
But, your clothes ain’t on, now is that fair?
Quit teasin’ these niggas like that
Cause you got a real nice fine back
I’m looking at you, looking at my swag
Woo woman, had to tear your gas
Maybe you just need a real good paddlin’
I slap you on the booty with a stack of tens
Tell me, I’m doing my do do
With a thick young bitch named Judy
Half Afghan and part African
So what’s hatnin’ and?
Ask her "so why she work in the club?"
She said to get these niggas
Drunk and take they bucks
Hear you, hear you go
Add some Lincolns, add it up
Winner where I from they rippers
We get off that liquor
Nigga go’n and go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go’n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks
Tip her won’t you tip her
You say you ballin’
Won’t you niggas go’n on and tip her
Just tip her she’s a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket
Nigga tip her