Tip The Surgeon Young M.A

[Intro: Young M.A]
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)
Aight, aight, aight, aight

[Verse 1: Young M.A]
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)

[Chorus: Young M.A]
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)