Lyrics:
dear, no pets eat his own homework
Pet cruise cobble step shoes
That are bone bugs
Holmes, sick to the fishbone comb
My yellow brick shtick ain't tip toe
waste time on the mic?
A Tribe Called Quest consists of four members
Phife Dawg, Ali Shaheed Muhammad
Q-Tip, and Jarobi
A E I O U and sometimes Y
Uh, we got the black elite in the house tonight
Rosewood
I feel like I'm at the NAACP or something right now
Essence Festival
Q-Tip on the beat, too
Ayy, uh
Wait, wait, uh
Wait, wait, wait, wait
Hol' on, hol' on
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Tip toe, hol' on (tip toe)
Hol' on, hol' on,
gonna be sliding by
but hit the weed tip first cause my clique got to be riding high
cause it feels so good
[Chorus]
It feels so good how we kick it in
shoutout to Bobby Beats for this shit, man
This shit sounds like some Q-Tip shit, man
And shoutout to Q-Tip as well, man
Hoping you're keeping it safe out
been broke for to long
Eating hard chips like croutons
Couldn't get by with two jobs...
(My goodness Sire!)
I needed a raise for some days now
Been
bring up my name
I don't even wear that shit they wear
I come through Louis, A1, they clean
She fucked him for some to get back
But I'm like, "Shh,"
shoot the nasty bitch
In the mouth for nothin'
I say Birdman Birdman what's good today
We ain't never let them niggas
Take our food away and we recognize
this work together
Let's set up shop on the block now, takin over yo' tip
Even if we gotta slang dubs
Go to war because I love blood, with a Queen by
to the dopeman once more
All those days, had me fiending for a hot meal
Now I'm a crook, got steel, I do not feel
So don't even trip, when I flip, with my
thing, I had to put in my mind
That Glock got to stay by me
And one thing, I had to learn for real, ain't no fucking love in these streets, yeah
Don't run
it'll make sense if I stick to the plan
Crossing out my T's and I dot my I's too
Staying on P's and I'm staying on my Q's
Do it for the team and I do it
Of any Q-tips
I got a Q-tip for you
Quality control
Gotta set up all your Qs
And let Serato do some more
For your life
This beat it feels right
Colin for a half a loaf of gluten free bread
And as the days gone by i watch my face grow wide
Watching planes fly by, painting flames in the sky
Burn baby Burn
Roll the dice it's time shit bae
Hope you learnt the basics wait
Suck the tip don't bite it wave
She kiss the tip she nasty ay
She
Colours, Shabazz Brothers
Mecca, Pelly Pell, 88, North Q, Bear and a few others
For the new year, strictly Wu-Wear
Chorus: Method Man
Ain't what you
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer pinky
a nasty pic
So I can see right where it is
And I promise I won't show my friends (yeah right)
She replied, well OK B-T-W by the way
S-M-H it's such a shame
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Figured Id stay around longer and make a couple Ms
Drunk, hissy niggas hold me while I stumble off
Niggas hating so hard, I need 20 tips
She want
She want
The dosage
Dosage
Dosage
Yea
Shawty gon get me the water
And quench my thirst
Wipe me down wipe me down keep the crown
Clean
Ya
of full-size studio drum kits!
[Egoraptor:]
Ugh!
[Danny Sexbang:]
A giant used Q-tip
A really small cruise ship
[Egoraptor:]
A parent's signature for
& call me Bieber
Unfaithful hun cop me sneaker
Ya gal like Chinese, nasty no C
Demon in me don't play no games
I'm different like Eminem
Haley baby trip
masseuses, D-Brown's music
Natural juices, so therapeutic
Lips on my earlobe, softer than a q-tip
Getting kinda stony, actin' kinda stupid
Pretendin' we're
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