Hmm Yaaa
Is he from Soda City?
Sav
Sav, aye
Hold up, you said 2k made this beat
I guess i'll kome on it wit dis flow
I pull out that glock ion tip toe
Come through the front if you bout that action
Don't try and sneak through the backdoor
You must've forgot I was Savage
See now you gone pay for yo actions
My foot on the gas cause I'm highly impatient
And ion like sitting in traffic
My baby a dime she the baddest
Ain't stuntin' you bitches thats plastic
Best in my city if we bein honest
I'm so sick of bein so modest
But they still sleep on me tho
I know they still doubting I know
And I ain't even gotta shoot shit wit this gun
I'll hop in a ring so you know
See I got some fight in my bloodline
I'm only gone tell you this one time
Last name is Savage
Related to Randy
And I'll knock you out with a clothesline
Saved in her phone as the pipeline
She know ain't nobody like mine
She on her knees when I walk through the door
She already know that it's showtime
Sent that lil bitch on a mission to go and kome back wit a bitch on a mission
I laid em both down put they ass in the air and then both of them bitches was kissing
When I woke up my dick was hard as a rock man
Man you can't blame a nigga for wishing
She said
"Why you so bad"
I looked at her told her I don't play for the pistons
I gotta figure shit out, I'm still increasing my stamina
I got a new case for my phone, so she doesn't locate the camera
And I put a menu in my room, so she would see all her options
Before I take the bitch home, see I made her empty her pockets
And I made her empty her wallet
And I made her empty her purse
I trust a bitch once and that bitch did me wrong that's how I know trust is a curse
You heard it right here from me first
I murdered this song in a verse
It done been 21 years on this earth
Thank the Lord I avoided the hurst
I guess i'll kome on it wit dis flow
I pull out that glock ion tip toe
Come through the front if you bout that action
Don't try and sneak through the backdoor
You must've forgot I was Savage
See now you gone pay for yo actions
My foot on the gas cause I'm highly impatient
And ion like sitting in traffic
Bitch
SodaCitySav - Tip Toe Lyrics
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Hmm Yaaa
Is he from Soda City?
Sav
Sav, aye
Hold up, you said 2k made this beat
I guess i'll kome on it wit dis flow
I pull out that glock ion tip toe
Come through the front if you bout that action
Don't try and sneak through the backdoor
You must've forgot I was Savage
See now you gone pay for yo actions
My foot on the gas cause I'm highly impatient
And ion like sitting in traffic
My baby a dime she the baddest
Ain't stuntin' you bitches thats plastic
Best in my city if we bein honest
I'm so sick of bein so modest
But they still sleep on me tho
I know they still doubting I know
And I ain't even gotta shoot shit wit this gun
I'll hop in a ring so you know
See I got some fight in my bloodline
I'm only gone tell you this one time
Last name is Savage
Related to Randy
And I'll knock you out with a clothesline
Saved in her phone as the pipeline
She know ain't nobody like mine
She on her knees when I walk through the door
She already know that it's showtime
Sent that lil bitch on a mission to go and kome back wit a bitch on a mission
I laid em both down put they ass in the air and then both of them bitches was kissing
When I woke up my dick was hard as a rock man
Man you can't blame a nigga for wishing
She said
"Why you so bad"
I looked at her told her I don't play for the pistons
I gotta figure shit out, I'm still increasing my stamina
I got a new case for my phone, so she doesn't locate the camera
And I put a menu in my room, so she would see all her options
Before I take the bitch home, see I made her empty her pockets
And I made her empty her wallet
And I made her empty her purse
I trust a bitch once and that bitch did me wrong that's how I know trust is a curse
You heard it right here from me first
I murdered this song in a verse
It done been 21 years on this earth
Thank the Lord I avoided the hurst
I guess i'll kome on it wit dis flow
I pull out that glock ion tip toe
Come through the front if you bout that action
Don't try and sneak through the backdoor
You must've forgot I was Savage
See now you gone pay for yo actions
My foot on the gas cause I'm highly impatient
And ion like sitting in traffic
Bitch
Is he from Soda City?
Sav
Sav, aye
Hold up, you said 2k made this beat
I guess i'll kome on it wit dis flow
I pull out that glock ion tip toe
Come through the front if you bout that action
Don't try and sneak through the backdoor
You must've forgot I was Savage
See now you gone pay for yo actions
My foot on the gas cause I'm highly impatient
And ion like sitting in traffic
My baby a dime she the baddest
Ain't stuntin' you bitches thats plastic
Best in my city if we bein honest
I'm so sick of bein so modest
But they still sleep on me tho
I know they still doubting I know
And I ain't even gotta shoot shit wit this gun
I'll hop in a ring so you know
See I got some fight in my bloodline
I'm only gone tell you this one time
Last name is Savage
Related to Randy
And I'll knock you out with a clothesline
Saved in her phone as the pipeline
She know ain't nobody like mine
She on her knees when I walk through the door
She already know that it's showtime
Sent that lil bitch on a mission to go and kome back wit a bitch on a mission
I laid em both down put they ass in the air and then both of them bitches was kissing
When I woke up my dick was hard as a rock man
Man you can't blame a nigga for wishing
She said
"Why you so bad"
I looked at her told her I don't play for the pistons
I gotta figure shit out, I'm still increasing my stamina
I got a new case for my phone, so she doesn't locate the camera
And I put a menu in my room, so she would see all her options
Before I take the bitch home, see I made her empty her pockets
And I made her empty her wallet
And I made her empty her purse
I trust a bitch once and that bitch did me wrong that's how I know trust is a curse
You heard it right here from me first
I murdered this song in a verse
It done been 21 years on this earth
Thank the Lord I avoided the hurst
I guess i'll kome on it wit dis flow
I pull out that glock ion tip toe
Come through the front if you bout that action
Don't try and sneak through the backdoor
You must've forgot I was Savage
See now you gone pay for yo actions
My foot on the gas cause I'm highly impatient
And ion like sitting in traffic
Bitch
Writer: Sam Savage
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid