T-Pain - That's Just Tips lyrics

T-Pain

T-Pain [Faheem Rashad Najm] Tallahassee, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸

It’s funny how the urban music community used to loved to openly disrespect this man but whenever he drops music, it gets millions of hits every time. The world never stopped loving T-Pain!

[T-Pain - That's Just Tips lyrics]

Boop, boop (Full send, brother)
Huh, huh, yeah
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum (Yeah)
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum (Uh)

I got a stack for the waitress (Hmm, huh)
I got a stack for security (Hmm,  huh)
And I got five for the bitch
That I'ma fuck while she wearin' my jewelry
(Hm-m)
And I got a couple hundred dollars
For the nigga that parked my whip
(Parked my whip! Ow)
And I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it (Pssh, hmm)
That ain't shit, that's just tips
(Bumbada babum-bum
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum)
That's just tips


(Bumbada babum-bum
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum)
That's just tips
(Bumbada babum-bum
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum)
And I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it
That ain't shit, that's just
(Bumbada babum-bum
Bum ba da ba-bum-bum)

Pocket change (Pocket change)
Tried to take it, let that rocket bang
(Rocket bang)
Clase Azul, we'll stock the plane
Got the strip club lookin’
Like the stock exchange
(Woo)
You better watch your tone before
That two-tone watch come and rock you 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' Roller"
I am not for folding unless it’s these bills
(Bills)
The code at the gate
Is the Netflix password, come chill
(Chill, gotta chill)
You ain’t never been in a "Wiscansin"
Mansion with a bitch, you ain’t lived (Live)
Let me get some understanding
You just in here dancing
On broke niggas for real? (What? Ew, shit)
Well, let me get it jumping (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 coming just as long
As it ain’t in your hair
We gotta get up in something (M-m-m)
Take that as straight facts
Cuz I ain’t bluffin’
(M-m-m)
I got bread, got a pocketful of muffins
(M-m-m)
I gotta pay you back for your patience
But what if I said

I got a stack for the waitress (Wow)
I got a stack for security (Huh, uh)
And I got five for the bitch
That I'mma fuck while she wearin'
My jewelry (Hm-m)
And I got a couple hundred dollars
For the niggas that park my whip
(Woah, ooh, woah, woah! Parked my whip, ow)
And I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it
(Woah, ooh, woah, ooh, hmm, pssh)
That ain't shit, that's just tips
(Bumbada babum-bum
Bumbada babum-bum
Huh, huh, huh, huh)
That's just tips
(Bumbada babum-bum
Bumbada babum-bum
Huh, huh, huh, huh)
That's just tips
(Bumbada babum-bum
Bumbada babum-bum
Huh, huh, huh, huh)
And I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it
That ain't shit, that's just
(Bumbada babum-bum
Bumbada babum-bum
Huh, huh, huh, huh)

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