Tippy Toes

Ayy ayy (Skrrt) Ayy ayy ayy ayy She on her tippy toes (Tippy toes tippy toes) Yeah yeah She on her tippy toes That was a week ago Who you gon' run up on Put that bitch in the trunk and leave in the dark She got plastic ass, she lookin' like mold My mama's on fleek, she lookin' like gold My crib so big, got too many hoes All y'all so wack, you sound like frogs She fresh out the Benz, now she on her toes yeah Diamonds so cold like I'm livin' in the poles, yeah Yeah, I fell in love with diamonds, I don't f*ck with golds yeah Actin' like ghost, I'm gone I bust out the doors, yeah Off-White Nike shoes, Virgil Abloh, yeah Hopped on a beat, yeah I made a fuckin' hit Made a million dollars in a week now I'm rich Yeah I'm livin' lavish, yeah they call me selfish Spent two thousand on a bag What is wrong with this? What is wrong with me? Shawty hit my line, be my boo, what you think 'bout this? Get up on my nerves, you get mad when I talk my shit Came from rags to riches, now I'm back with another thing (with another thing) Y'all rockin' with me 'cause I'm in a nascar Yeah, I'm gonna rob a bank when I put my mask on In Amiri jeas, yeah I just feel like a rockstar Yeah, she on her tip-tippy toes like a popstar She on her tippy toes That was a week ago Who you gon' run up on Put that bitch in the trunk and leave in the dark She got plastic ass, she lookin' like mold My mama's on fleek, she lookin' like gold My crib so big, got too many hoes All y'all so wack, you sound like frogs She fresh out the Benz, now she on her toes yeah Diamonds so cold like I'm livin' in the poles, yeah Yeah, I fell in love with diamonds, I don't f*ck with golds yeah Actin' like ghost, I'm gone I bust out the doors, yeah Off-White Nike shoes, Virgil Abloh, yeah Your love is all I need My mama, she proud of me I know you heard of me I know you hating me All you do is burden me I'm on a shopping spree Double G's on my feet We gotta stick together All you want is a wedding ring I know they scared of me Pull up in the drop top My bitch, she is so hot I'm not gon' waste no time I don't wanna hear your lies Put it on my mama Put it on my mama I don't wanna have no friends I don't want no problems I know how to ease the pain She want me for my fame I don't know who to blame You know I don't f*ck with lames I be rocking Saint Laurent I came from the mud Bitch I'm on the run Brodie, one day we gon' shine She on her tippy toes That was a week ago Who you gon' run up on Put that bitch in the trunk and leave in the dark She got plastic ass, she lookin' like mold My mama's on fleek, she lookin' like gold My crib so big, got too many hoes All y'all so wack, you sound like frogs She fresh out the Benz, now she on her toes yeah Diamonds so cold like I'm livin' in the poles, yeah Yeah, I fell in love with diamonds, I don't f*ck with golds yeah Actin' like ghost, I'm gone I bust out the doors, yeah Off-White Nike shoes, Virgil Abloh, yeah