This is a song about "Tip"

Spoke softly coughing but couldn't believe what he sees at his bed's tip

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

By any means, if ya like it or not

Kiss my body from the tip top

And my nigga bam bam, he ready for whatever

No i'll have that bitch wit some glitter then i'll tip her,

Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick

Listening to aston martin music music

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Washing dishes as a kid and maybe getting a tip.

This is the part where we run hip hop

Kiss my body from the tip top

Ask too many questions about the stars and earth shit

Six hundred sixty-six, leave it for the tip.

With these macs i've got a bad habit

On point like the mt. everest tip