Tip Toe by Kankan Lyrics
[Intro]
I'm not into you
Izaya
[Verse: Izaya]
Watch where you walk, boy my hunters love to tip toe
Sneaky shooters hunt you down, nigga and they [?]
Don't eat that bitch out, we was in that bitch bro
My niggas hoes with that Glock, oh, come on let's go check up
Red beam on this bitch, just hit you from the neck up
Where yo money go lil boy, I thought you was a flexer
That ugly ass bitch with you, I thought you would do better
My white bitch look up to cut I think her name is Heather
You ain't getting money boy you know yo ass a regular
You just blew yo check on bills, I just bought a Moncler
Good gas leave my lung, feel like i'm standing on air
Choppa bullets hit yo block, nigga know it's not fair
My niggas don't give a fuck, shoot you with a coaster
And my old head niggas serve a 8-ball, but lemme stop there
Some of my niggas went AWOL on me I don't care
These niggas out sad, I can't go like that
Kan just scored a pint, pour a four of that
Boy, we ot dub, make sure you know don't lack
Okay talk yo shit, hope you go far with that
[Verse 2: Kankan]
I just scored a pint, pour a four of that
Let me call up P, and know he don't lack
Sippin' easter pink, yeah that DJ Phat
Bought my bitch a Mink and her ass fat
Yes I'm on the lean, I'ma smash that
Put her off a bean, see how she react
In the ARC, and i'm on the Ac
Brand new Alex bag, it filled up with the cash
Ye that CL like 4MATIC, Oxycodone like an addict
Get the sticks up in the attic, i'm off Percocet and Addy
I wear Chanel for the show
In the H, in the O
And your bitch, she a hoe
Giving face, giving throat
Izaya, he just popped a seal
Izaya, he just tote the glick
Nigga [?] hit to kill
Goonie yeah he keep the blick, like he on the fuckin' field
I just fucked this nigga bitch, she like my lil sex appeal
I'm not into you
Izaya
[Verse: Izaya]
Watch where you walk, boy my hunters love to tip toe
Sneaky shooters hunt you down, nigga and they [?]
Don't eat that bitch out, we was in that bitch bro
My niggas hoes with that Glock, oh, come on let's go check up
Red beam on this bitch, just hit you from the neck up
Where yo money go lil boy, I thought you was a flexer
That ugly ass bitch with you, I thought you would do better
My white bitch look up to cut I think her name is Heather
You ain't getting money boy you know yo ass a regular
You just blew yo check on bills, I just bought a Moncler
Good gas leave my lung, feel like i'm standing on air
Choppa bullets hit yo block, nigga know it's not fair
My niggas don't give a fuck, shoot you with a coaster
And my old head niggas serve a 8-ball, but lemme stop there
Some of my niggas went AWOL on me I don't care
These niggas out sad, I can't go like that
Kan just scored a pint, pour a four of that
Boy, we ot dub, make sure you know don't lack
Okay talk yo shit, hope you go far with that
[Verse 2: Kankan]
I just scored a pint, pour a four of that
Let me call up P, and know he don't lack
Sippin' easter pink, yeah that DJ Phat
Bought my bitch a Mink and her ass fat
Yes I'm on the lean, I'ma smash that
Put her off a bean, see how she react
In the ARC, and i'm on the Ac
Brand new Alex bag, it filled up with the cash
Ye that CL like 4MATIC, Oxycodone like an addict
Get the sticks up in the attic, i'm off Percocet and Addy
I wear Chanel for the show
In the H, in the O
And your bitch, she a hoe
Giving face, giving throat
Izaya, he just popped a seal
Izaya, he just tote the glick
Nigga [?] hit to kill
Goonie yeah he keep the blick, like he on the fuckin' field
I just fucked this nigga bitch, she like my lil sex appeal