Tip The Surgeon

Ah, I'm 'bout to go
Ah, man, that's what we really doin'
Hmm, I'm just tryin' to go hard (I'm goin' straight in)
A'ight, a'ight, a'ight, a'ight

Ayy, I'm a yak, sippin' big cash, spendin'-ass nigga
Fuck the chat chittin', don't care who they is, don't do no ass-kissin'
Backend money stackin' up, call it back flippin'
Splat drippin', AP reflectin', look like glass in it

Ooh-ah, ooh-ah, just seen some bad bitches
Light skin, dark skin, I love me some black women
He say, he got a gun, let's see how he act with it (grrt, bop)
My guys got guns, too, so don't you lack with it (grrt, bop)

Dommy, I'm laughin' to the bank, hahaha, funny
Every gun I got, got a stick and a drummy (grrt)
No, this ain't no Polo, this a Fendi rugby
Substitute my last bitch, now she tryna sub me
Oh, you mad?
You was tryna get me back? Oh, my bad (oh, my bad)
I don't double back (no, no)
I don't tit-for-tat (no, no)
If it's that, it's that (hello)
Sip my cup, relax (hello)

Big swervin', seven niggas beside me in that big Suburban (skrrt)
Been Persian
No, this ain't no drill, this is a different version (bop-bop-bop)
Bought that bitch a body, now she thick in person (no catfish)
He made my bitch look so good, had to tip the surgeon (she that bitch)

With a thank-you note like, "Thank you for your service" (thank you)
Now when I fuck her front to back, I'm like, "It's worth it" (ooh-ooh)
I piss 'em off on accident, but shit on 'em on purpose (hello)
Invest in her business, don't buy her a Birkin

Dommy, I'm laughin' to the bank, hahaha, funny
Every gun I got, got a stick and a drummy (grrt)
No, this ain't no Polo, this a Fendi rugby
Substitute my last bitch, now she tryna sub me
Oh, you mad?
You was tryna get me back? Oh, my bad (oh, my bad)
I don't double back (no, no)
I don't tit-for-tat (no, no)
If it's that, it's that (hello)
Sip my cup, relax (hello)



Credits
Writer(s): Katorah Marrero, Matthew N Jacobson
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