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TIPS Video (MV)




Performed By: Audonix
Language: English
Length: 6:36
Written by: Faheem Najm




Audonix - TIPS Lyrics




I got a stack for the waitress (uh)
I got a stack for security (uh)
And I got five bitches in the back I can f*ck while she wearing nice jewelry (uh)
And I got a couple hundred dollars for the bitch that park my whip (park my whip)
And I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it
That ain't shit
That's just tips

That's just tips
That's just tips (yeah)
(Huh! huh huh)
And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets!)
Somebody better stop it (stop it!)
Psh that ain't shit boy
That's just

Pocket change (pocket change)
Try to take it let that rocket bang (rocket bang)
Clase Azul will stock the plane
Got the strip club lookin' like the stock exchange
You better watch the tone
Before the two-tone watch come and rock ya homie
You are not the homie
Put a boulder on top of your molar
Then drive off
Now that's what I call a rock-n-rolla
I am not for foldin' unless it's these bills (bills bills)
The code to the gate is the Netflix password
Come chill (chill chill)
You ain't never been to no Wisconsin mansion with a bitch
You ain't lived (lived lived)
Let me get some understanding
You just in here dancin' on broke niggas for real? (real real)
What? Ew
Well let me get it jumpin' (shit)
I come from the slum
But I'm a Slumdog Millionaire
I'll show you how to get it bumpin' (shit)
You know I'm coming
Just as long as it ain't in your hair
We gotta get up in somethin' (mm)
Take that as straight facts I ain't bluffin' (mm)
I got bread got a pocket full of muffins (mm)
I gotta pay you back for your patience
But what if I said

I got a stack for the bouncer (what you say?)
I got a-hunnid bodyguards (uh-huh)
I got some fresh nine blicks
They loaded and they sittin in my car (the f*cking car)

But hey I got a little for the f*cker that parked my whip (park my whip!)
SIKE! I finna put more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it!
Psh that ain't shit
That's just tips



(Yeah huh huh huh)
That's just tips
(Mm huh huh huh)
That's just tips (yeah)
(Huh huh huh)
And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets)
Somebody better stop it (stop it)
Psh that ain't shit
That's just TIPS



I got a chain and another chain (huh)
I bought the Lambo and I finna get another thang (huh)
I'm with the fammo where ain't nobody strugglin' (huh)
Them niggas all a gang
That's they other gang (uh)

You gotta be honest
You know ya feelin' it (feelin' it)
So get on your knees and do your due diligence
I'm killin' it
Is it me or is it the f*ckin' pill in this (hoo)
Dallas Texas hero got him goin on some villain shit (uh)
I can't walk with a million (uh uh)
You turn the corner and you always see some villain shit

Blue face! Stay cripplin
On the blocks you done spit on his shoes bitch (uh)
I know they don't like it I'm still gettin' it (f*ck)
But look at who it is
Look at who just came in

(Mister Pain is officially in the building BITCH)

Been with a baddie like a few times (few times)
Butter up the booty like a shoe shine (shoe shine)
I'm 'bout to murder this pussy (pussy)
True crime
One thing 'bout a shot I'm finna shoot mine
(Woop woop) pull it over you too fine (too fine)
Hit it back to back that's two times (huh)



I got a stack for the waitress
I got a stack for security
I got a stack for the guard at the bar as well as you and me

And I got a few dollars for the f*cka that park my whip (park my whip)
But I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it
(That ain't shit!)
THATS JUST TIPS

(Yeah huh huh huh)
That's just tips
(Mm huh huh huh)
That's just tips (yeah)
(Huh huh huh)
And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets)
Somebody better stop it (stop it)
Psh that ain't shit
That's just

Oh here ya go here ya go here ya go (go)
Keep them boys coming I got plenty mo' (mo')
Up to the ceiling down to the flo' (flo')
Come on baby show me what it's hittin' fo' (ooh)
Oh here ya go here ya go here ya go (go)
Keep the ladys coming I got plenty mo' (mo')
Up to the ceiling down to the flo' (flo')
Come on baby show me what it's hittin' fo' (ooh)

THATS JUST TIPS

THAT AIN'T SHIT

THATS JUST TIPS

THAT AIN'T SHIT

THATS JUST TIPS

THATS JUST TIPS
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I got a stack for the waitress (uh)
I got a stack for security (uh)
And I got five bitches in the back I can f*ck while she wearing nice jewelry (uh)
And I got a couple hundred dollars for the bitch that park my whip (park my whip)
And I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it
That ain't shit
That's just tips

That's just tips
That's just tips (yeah)
(Huh! huh huh)
And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets!)
Somebody better stop it (stop it!)
Psh that ain't shit boy
That's just

Pocket change (pocket change)
Try to take it let that rocket bang (rocket bang)
Clase Azul will stock the plane
Got the strip club lookin' like the stock exchange
You better watch the tone
Before the two-tone watch come and rock ya homie
You are not the homie
Put a boulder on top of your molar
Then drive off
Now that's what I call a rock-n-rolla
I am not for foldin' unless it's these bills (bills bills)
The code to the gate is the Netflix password
Come chill (chill chill)
You ain't never been to no Wisconsin mansion with a bitch
You ain't lived (lived lived)
Let me get some understanding
You just in here dancin' on broke niggas for real? (real real)
What? Ew
Well let me get it jumpin' (shit)
I come from the slum
But I'm a Slumdog Millionaire
I'll show you how to get it bumpin' (shit)
You know I'm coming
Just as long as it ain't in your hair
We gotta get up in somethin' (mm)
Take that as straight facts I ain't bluffin' (mm)
I got bread got a pocket full of muffins (mm)
I gotta pay you back for your patience
But what if I said

I got a stack for the bouncer (what you say?)
I got a-hunnid bodyguards (uh-huh)
I got some fresh nine blicks
They loaded and they sittin in my car (the f*cking car)

But hey I got a little for the f*cker that parked my whip (park my whip!)
SIKE! I finna put more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it!
Psh that ain't shit
That's just tips



(Yeah huh huh huh)
That's just tips
(Mm huh huh huh)
That's just tips (yeah)
(Huh huh huh)
And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets)
Somebody better stop it (stop it)
Psh that ain't shit
That's just TIPS



I got a chain and another chain (huh)
I bought the Lambo and I finna get another thang (huh)
I'm with the fammo where ain't nobody strugglin' (huh)
Them niggas all a gang
That's they other gang (uh)

You gotta be honest
You know ya feelin' it (feelin' it)
So get on your knees and do your due diligence
I'm killin' it
Is it me or is it the f*ckin' pill in this (hoo)
Dallas Texas hero got him goin on some villain shit (uh)
I can't walk with a million (uh uh)
You turn the corner and you always see some villain shit

Blue face! Stay cripplin
On the blocks you done spit on his shoes bitch (uh)
I know they don't like it I'm still gettin' it (f*ck)
But look at who it is
Look at who just came in

(Mister Pain is officially in the building BITCH)

Been with a baddie like a few times (few times)
Butter up the booty like a shoe shine (shoe shine)
I'm 'bout to murder this pussy (pussy)
True crime
One thing 'bout a shot I'm finna shoot mine
(Woop woop) pull it over you too fine (too fine)
Hit it back to back that's two times (huh)



I got a stack for the waitress
I got a stack for security
I got a stack for the guard at the bar as well as you and me

And I got a few dollars for the f*cka that park my whip (park my whip)
But I got a lot more in my pocket
Somebody better stop it
(That ain't shit!)
THATS JUST TIPS

(Yeah huh huh huh)
That's just tips
(Mm huh huh huh)
That's just tips (yeah)
(Huh huh huh)
And I got a lot more in my pocket (pockets)
Somebody better stop it (stop it)
Psh that ain't shit
That's just

Oh here ya go here ya go here ya go (go)
Keep them boys coming I got plenty mo' (mo')
Up to the ceiling down to the flo' (flo')
Come on baby show me what it's hittin' fo' (ooh)
Oh here ya go here ya go here ya go (go)
Keep the ladys coming I got plenty mo' (mo')
Up to the ceiling down to the flo' (flo')
Come on baby show me what it's hittin' fo' (ooh)

THATS JUST TIPS

THAT AIN'T SHIT

THATS JUST TIPS

THAT AIN'T SHIT

THATS JUST TIPS

THATS JUST TIPS
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Writer: Faheem Najm
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