Tip Toe

[Intro: Sleepy Hallow]

Ayy, uh

Wait, wait, uh

Wait, wait, wait, wait

Hol' on, hol' on

(Great John on the beat by the way, tip toe)

Tip toe, hol' on

Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on, huh

[Verse 1: Sleepy Hallow]

Tip toe (Wait, wait), pockets on fat like a hippo (Hol' on)

I turn your wife to a widow (Yeah)

Bro just got blood on his new coat (That's a fact)

Damn, hol' on, huh (What?), fuck it, huh

I gave her dick and she love it (Uh-huh)

Ask that bitch what she want, she said, "Nothin'" (What you want?)

Birkin bag on her back 'cause she frontin'

Birkin bag in the back 'cause she cap a lot

I do drugs, I trap a lot (Hol' on)

Bad bitch, fat ass, and she laugh a lot (Wait)

She be in the club, shake ass a lot (That's a fact)

Don't send the addy 'cause we got the drop (Uh-huh)

Came from the bottom, now we at the top

Woah, huh, what? Hah (Haha), I put my thumb in her, uh (That's a fact)