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bluebucksclan – tip my hat lyrics

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[intro]
(ayo, stop playin’ with ’em, mook, drop that sh+t)

[verse 1: jeeezy]
head super cold, she outdid herself (yeah, she did)
like i’m gettin’ out the car, she removed my belt (removed my belt)
get to splashin’ with these metals like i’m michael phelps (michael phelps)
tryna get out with this white b+tch, n+gga, help (n+gga, help)
candle wax on my shoes like they finna melt (they margiela)
lot of lame n+ggas here, i removed myself (yeah, i’m gone)
twenty guns in this b+tch, i got a tool myself (myself)

[verse 2: bluebucksclan dj]
head super fire, i had to tip my hat (tip my hat)
told her i ain’t wanna f+ck if she ain’t get no wax (got no wax)
tradin’ b+tches with the homies, let me get her back (let me get her)
facin’ ‘woods ’til i’m faded, i don’t hit no blacks (ain’t no blacks)
six+thousand+dollar ‘fit, this sh+t don’t match (sh+t don’t match)
told ’em bring the b+tter cake, i ain’t full enough (i ain’t full)
i just told a good b+tch she ain’t good enough (you ain’t sh+t)
n+gga say he hit my b+tch, yeah, you couldn’t’ve (yeah, you couldn’t’ve)
you been rappin’ all your life and you shouldn’t’ve (yeah, you shouldn’t’ve)
tax a n+gga for a feature, then i stood him up (never did it)

[verse 3: jeeezy]
i give credit where it’s due, yeah, she did her stuff (yeah, you did it)
i be runnin’ b+tches fast like i’m josh huff (real fast)
a lot of good ones at this party, n+gga, park up (yeah, good ones)
hibachi truck, ran into her, she was starstruck (starstruck)
deuce in a twenty+ounce, poured a large cup (large cup)
five dollars for my soda, it’s a peach crush (peach crush)
i feel like these n+ggas weak, yeah, kareem rush (fast)
like some candy from a baby, she keep stealin’ me (keep stealin’ me)
[verse 4: bluebucksclan dj]
head out this world, are you kiddin’ me? (are you kiddin’ me?)
took a couple minutes, yeah, she got rid of me (she got rid of me)

[verse 5: jeeezy]
i keep pourin’ all this juice, it’s replenishing (feelin’ good)
i been told ’em i’m that n+gga, they wasn’t hearin’ me (they didn’t hear me)
you took everything i had, baby, literally (godd+mn)
f+ckin’ on his b+tch, we got chemistry (we got chemistry)

[verse 6: bluebucksclan dj]
told her get to it, i don’t got no questions (get to it)
she done put it on me good, yeah, i learned my lesson (learned my lesson)
leave these other hoes on seen, i ain’t get no message (i ain’t get it)
i spent thirty on my wrist, i ain’t get no necklace (thirty on my wrist)
i ain’t doin’ songs with n+ggas, you ain’t get no sessions (i ain’t doin’ it)
always with a different b+tch, i keep n+ggas guessin’ (this a different b+tch)

[verse 7: jeeezy]
how the f+ck this lame+ass n+gga in my section? (what the f+ck?)
forty thousand on my wrist, man, this sh+t impressive (forty thousand)
you spent three hundred dollars on that lil’ necklace (n+ggas broke)
your b+tch right i had to hit, man, i couldn’t help it (yeah, i had to)
just want top, don’t want nothin’ that these n+ggas catchin’ (don’t want nothin’)
my b+tch bad, she got a benz, but her name alexis (bad b+tch)
ask me how i know her friend, i just skip the question
your b+tch sent me a dm, yeah, she interested (interested)
[verse 8: bluebucksclan dj]
big foreign breakin’ necks at the intersection (breakin’ necks)
‘member eatin’ once a day, we wasn’t gettin’ seconds (n+gga, i was eatin’ once)
act like b+tches out my league or i ain’t finna text ’em (b+tches out my league)
gettin’ top while i drive and i missed my exit (and i missed my exit)

[verse 9: jeeezy]
locked up, let alone can’t feel my pelvis (i can’t lie)
b+ttnaked at your b+tch crib like i’m melvin (like i’m melvin)



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