[LYRICS] Young M.A – Tip The Surgeon

[LYRICS] Young M.A – Tip The Surgeon

The official lyrics to the song “Tip The Surgeon” by American rapper Young MA can be found below. Tip The Surgeon, a song by NY Bangers, was published on April 1st and is available on iTunes.

Intro: Young M.A
Ah, I’m ’bout to go
Ah, man, that’s what we really doing
Hmm, I’m just trying to go hard (I’m going straight in)
Aight, aight, aight, aight

Verse 1: Young M.A
Ayy, I’m a yak, sipping big cash, spending-ass nigga
Fuck the chat chitting, don’t care who they is, don’t do no ass-kissing
Backend money stacking up, call it back flipping
Splat dripping, AP reflecting, 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 laughing 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?

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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)

Verse 2: Young M.A
Big swerving, seven niggas beside me in that big Suburban (Skrrt)
Been Persian
No this ain’t no drill, this is a different version (Bop-bop-bop)
Bought that bitch a body, now she thick in person (No catfish)
He made my bitch look so good, had to tip the surgeon (She that bitch)
With a thank you note like, “Thank you for your service” (Thank you)
Now when I fuck her front to back, I’m like, “It’s worth it” (Ooh-ooh)
I piss ’em off on accident, but shit on ’em on purpose (Hello)
Invest in her business, don’t buy her a Birkin

Chorus: Young M.A
Dommy, I’m laughing 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)

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