Chamillionaire

I'm Tip Down

Chamillionaire


(feat. Rasaq) 

[Rasaq] 
I tip down, grippin' on pine 
Sour apple caddie wine berry overline 
Paint on shine, reclined on swine 
Slab in slow-mo, but my rims on rewind 
The block won't mind, trunk blow from behind 
Open up the fist see the glow and design, man 
So throw'd you can hate em', rose gold in the rotation 
Shoulder blade and dislocation, when I'm swangin' bones is achin' 
Boys wanna hate me but I don't borrow 
Prolly cuz my diamonds shinin' on they darling 
24's crawlin', ya boy is ballin' 
5th wheel wiggle like the fin on a dolphin 
Sittin' on diss but the words out my lips 
I go hard in the paint, I can make the beat skip 
I go fed off the head, stack my bread 
never scared threaten me get infra-red and I throw lead 
I'm that boy mayne, I'm in that toy mayne 
Flip-flop paint when I slide watch that toy change 
Stay on my grind, stay on the pine 
That's why my gold's shine and you blind all the time 
I be comin' down, all my girls fine 
They call me M&M's I got red, yella's and browns, man.. 
I be comin' down, I be tippin' down 

[Chorus - Chamillionaire] 
You can tell I'm tippin' down 
Rims spinnin' in rewind 
Top is up I let it down 
From that H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down 
You can tell I'm tippin' down 
How my trunk is showin' surround 
Ask them how they like me now 
From that H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down 

[Chamillionaire] 
I tip down, bangin' underground 
Clear coats on shine 
prisma drippin' off like slime 
I tip down, at Action number 9 
Tell the diamonds drip down 
from my spine to the ground 
When are you gon' sign 
stop worryin' bout mine 
Put ya mouth to use and give my spinners a spit-shine 
If yall don't mind, please don't talk down 
Put the 9 to your mind and blow ya mind outta ya mind, man 
Niggaz gon' hate but they can't wait 
some claimin' they real really they fake 
And ride in the slab spent a day shakin' 
speakers keep breakin' the playstation 
It's Akeem, also known as the King 
Zeem-Zeem sour beam my screens pop up on the scene 
Well what are you watchin'?, tell the truth it don't matter 
Shout out to J-Mack, Mella Mac and the Mad Hatter 
Spreewell's standin' on the ladder 
squash the cheddar ain't on my level 
The plex can't get settled 
pop the trunk and I get metal 
You can leave Jamaica 
make a run move and I break ya 
One-Two, breaker, breaker 
my plane fleein' to Jamaica 
break ya neck I'ma day shaker 
No luck I play with skills 
After playin' skills after the game I'm payin' bills 
Midwest say I'm real, the South say I'm trill 
Step out the Cheville still holdin' my woodwheel 
Stop at IHOP ain't never gon' pay the bill 
Carrots in my mouth I'm already havin' a good meal 
Northside fa'real, mm man, hold up man 
Ro, Twin where yall at, yall gotta tip down with me man 

[Chorus - Chamillionaire] 
You can tell I'm tippin' down 
Rims spinnin' in rewind 
Top is up I let it down 
From that H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down 
You can tell I'm tippin' down 
How my trunk is showin' surround 
Ask them how they like me now 
From that H-Town to yo town, we tippin' down