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that's just tips (scaap remix) - t-pain lyrics

[intro]
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)

[chorus]
i got a stack for the waitress (hmm, huh)
i got a stack for security (hmm, huh)
and i got five for the b*tch that i’ma f*ck while she wearin’ my jewelry (hmm)
and i got a couple hundred dollars for the n*gga 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 sh*t, that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum)
that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum)
that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum)
and i got a lot more in my pocket, somebody better stop it
that ain’t sh*t, that’s just* (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum)
[verse 1]
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 b*tch, you ain’t lived (live)
let me get some understanding, you just in here dancing on broke n*ggas for real? (what? ew, sh*t)
well, let me get it jumping (sh*t)
i come from the slum, but i’m a slumdog millionaire
i’ll show you how to get it bumpin’ (sh*t)
you know i’m coming just as long as it ain’t in your hair
we gotta get up in something (mmm)
take that as straight facts cuz i ain’t bluffin’ (mmm)
i got bread, got a pocketful of m*ffins (mmm)
i gotta pay you back for your patience, but what if i said*

[chorus]
i got a stack for the waitress (wow)
i got a stack for security (huh, uh)
and i got five for the b*tch that i’mma f*ck while she wearin’ my jewelry (hmm)
and i got a couple hundred dollars for the n*ggas 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 sh*t, that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
and i got a lot more in my pocket, somebody better stop it
that ain’t sh*t, that’s just* (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
[verse 2]
the tip of the iceberg, legit lit
my b*tch whippin’ the viper, your sh*t don’t hit (woo)
you in the pit with the vipers, you gon’ get bit
’cause you a clown*ass n*ggas so you won’t get it (sh*t)
i got a chain and another chain (huh)
hop out the lambo and get in another thing (huh)
i’m with the famo, ain’t n0body struggling (huh)
them n*ggas holler “gang,” i say “other gang” (huh)
you gotta be honest, you know you feelin’ it (feelin’ it)
so get on your knees and do your due diligence, i’m k!lling it
is it me or it is it a f*cking pill in this? (ooh)
the tallahassee hero on some villain sh*t (uh)
i can’t walk with a million (uh*huh)
blue*face hundreds, they cripplin’ (uh)
i know they don’t like it i’m still gettin’ it (huh)
teddy pain is officially in the buildin’, b*tch (uh)
been with the baddie like a few times (few times)
b*tter up the booty like a shoe shine (shoe shine)
i’m ‘bout to murder this p*ssy (bout to), true crime
one thing ‘bout a shot, i’ma shoot mine (mine)
pull it over, you too fine (it’s too fine)
hit it back to back, that’s two times (huh)
open up your mouth, i gotta pay you back for your patience, before i leave*

[chorus]
i got a stack for the waitress (woah)
i got a stack for security (huh, hmm)
and i got five for the b*tch that i’mma f*ck while she wearin’ my jewelry (hmm)
and i got a couple hundred dollars for the n*ggas 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 sh*t, that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
that’s just tips (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
and i got a lot more in my pocket, somebody better stop it (pocket, stop it)
that ain’t sh*t, that’s just* (bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, bum*ba*da*ba*bum*bum, huh, huh, huh, huh)
[outro]
here you go, here you go, here you go (go)
keep the p*ssy poppin’, i got plenty more (oh)
up to the ceiling, down to the floor (go)
come on baby, show me what it’s hittin’ for, uh (uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, ba*ba*da*bang, ba*ba*da*bang, ba*ba*da*bang)
here you go, here you go, here you go (go)
keep the p*ssy poppin’, i got plenty more (oh)
up to the ceiling, down to the floor (go)
come on baby, show me what it’s hittin’ for (uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh, ba*ba*da*bang, ba*ba*da*bang, ba*ba*da*bang)

- t pain lyrics

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