Tip Toe Lyrics - Singles - Suga Free

Oh, yeah, once again 

Your friendly neighborhood player 

Suga Free, is in this bitch, bitch 

Now, I wanna break it down for my nigga, DJ Quik 

The almighty, funkster 

The baddest to ever touch the MPC60 

Worth three thousand, you don't hear me 

Clue Dogg, Blac Tone, Hi C 

Droppin' some bomb shit, fo yo, ass 

As we dip da, tip toe to the nine, seven 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

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Naw, uh, oh, bitch you done fucked up 

Yeah, I took yo phone book and took a long look 

At another niggas name and his neighborhood 

Straight struck her 

But life in a brick now, now, knew her, huh, huh, bullshit she 

Took her stinky ass, come up to my parole officer and say he hit me 

He'll do a violation, and she know west [Incomprehensible] 

To realize only reason, that bitch work is to keep her ankles warm 

I, pimpin' a padron on the first degree 

I'm writin' letters to a bitch that ain't thinkin' 'bout me 

But I'm a pimp, mayne, so I'ma sharpen up my twos and 'bout that 

'Cause that bitch lips so big 

Chopstick had to invent a spray, so, hey, fuck that 

You know that player hater, he ain't got one pinball in his body 

That's funny, I, I can't, can't wait, wait to, to get, get my, my money 

In a real way, hey, Mr. pimp player, max superior 

Drivin' that pussy in a pink Cadillac 

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With some of that jack, off nut colored interior 

Baby, don't cry, I know he trippin' 

But you were a winner 

Lil' mo in my Cadillac [Incomprehensible] panties in my [Incomprehensible] 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Yeah, it's Mr. Quik, tell me, who do you expect? 

I'm back with Suga Free and Hi C, for all respect 

'Cause I've been doin' this shit for years and still impressin' 

Tryna get whatcha on me, nothin' mo, nothin' less 

'Cause in my black Lex, I rolls from county to county 

City to city, lookin' for the dark honies, suckle brown red titties 

And bitches, y'all can't play a technique for a trick 

Because I speaks softly and carries a big ol' dick 

And um, I like the bitches that ain't scared to use they hands 

I like the bitches that'd get naked in the back of the van 

Yeah, see, see, I paid ya like I'm major 

You bitches steadily gettin' over them, niggas, that done paid ya 

But then I just fire my Newport and look at ya stupid 

And then shoot you with an arrow like dick 'cause I ain't Cupid 

Now, learn to tip toe? 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

I bet ya recognize me, I'm nasty as they come Mr. H I C 

Tip Toe, but don't ya run, 'cause me and my dogs be chillin' in the tree 

DJ Quik, Blac Tone and Suga Free 

Now, tell me what ya want, baby, what ya need? 

I slap meat to a freak and make the ho, nose bleed 

'Cause bitches like you smoke up all the weed 

And ain't givin up shit with yo nappy weed 

See I a hoe, like you can shake my spot 

Or suck my dick, till your taste of snot 

Naw, it don't stop, we stays on top 

And bust like a muthafuckin' fo, fo shot 

Fuck what you got, I'ma ride and swerve 

Intoxicated, man, I hate it when I scrapes the curb 

Just slammed the do and the ho tried to work me 

God damn ho, don't bitch, ya tryna work me 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

Hold on, here we come 

Tip toe but don't ya run 

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