Tipper Ft Bob Willie Joe Lyrics | Pitbull

Tipper

She's a winner
Where I'm from they rippers
We get off that liquor
Nigga go'n and go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks

Tip her
Won't you tip her
You say you ballin', won't you niggas go'n and tip her
Just tip her
She's a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket, ni*** tip her

Hey
Pocket full of cake, I'm feeling like my birthday (birthday)
I'm in the club I make it rain on my worst day (worst day)
No lame, I had game since the first day (yeah)
I usually don't trick (nah), but I'ma do it anyway (hey)
Damn baby baby (hey), go'n and shake it lady (hey)
I'ma tip you, I'ma ditch you, drive you fuc*** crazy (hey)
Not to say my lady (nah), but she get me right (yeah)
That ass is lookin' nice, I'ma gettin' dances all night
Hear you, hear you go, Add some Lincolns, add it up, Yeah, I'm Willie Joe, get ‘em, got ‘em, folks
Request on the radio, damn I love this hoe

She's a winner
Where I'm from they rippers
We get off that liquor
Nigga go'n and go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks

Tip her
Won't you tip her
You say you ballin', won't you niggas go'n on and tip her
Just tip her
She's a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket, ni*** tip her

Man I, love the way her ass swallow the thong, man it's on
Look at that monkey, look at that [?], oh my god
The first president got her, takin' her panties off
Abraham Lincoln got her thinkin' that she get involved
Andrew Jackson boy, she could use some action boy
Benjamin Franklin, ain't no thinking boy, she does it all
But she's a hustler, don't be thinking that these strippers soft
These strippers pimpin' strippers, at the same time pimpin' y'all

She's a winner
Where I'm from they rippers
We get off that liquor
Nigga go'n and go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks

Tip her
Won't you tip her
You say you ballin', won't you niggas go'n on and tip her
Just tip her
She's a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket, ni*** tip her

Aha, aha
Well how's that girl doin' that there?
On the pole, with her toes way back there
Strike a pose, then we throw a little stack here
But your clothes ain't on, now is that fair?
Quit teasin' these niggas like that
Cause you got a real nice fine back
I'm looking at you, looking at my swag
Woo woman, had to tear your gas
Maybe you just need a real good paddlin'
I slap you on the booty with a stack of tens
Tell me [?], I'm doing my do-do, with a thick young bitch named Judy
Half Afghan and part African, so what's hatnin' and?
Ask her “so why she work in the club?”
She said to get these niggas drunk and take they bucks

Hear you, hear you go, Add some Lincolns, add it up,
Winner
Where I from they rippers
We get off that liquor
Nigga go'n and go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Nigga go'n and tip that hoe
Might as well just tip that hoe
Tip her folks

Tip her
Won't you tip her
You say you ballin', won't you niggas go'n on and tip her
Just tip her
She's a stripper
Go on, come on, out that pocket, ni*** tip her