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Cosareina - Tippin Lyrics



Cosareina - Tippin Lyrics




Tell em, man
Told him call me Reina Ripper cuz it's off with this bitch's head
I'm a fashion killer, you know I leave These bitches dead
I stay on the scene like I leave these niggas on read

He gon' leave me money while he leave me on that bed
Cuz if I want it then I get it. You got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
If I want it then I get it. You got money you gon' spend it

Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
I stay in between these bitches' teeth like floss
I'm tellin' these whores, how you gon' f*ck with the boss
These niggas be lettin' bitches get gas like cars

But I'm out of this world, ho, I hang with the stars
If I wanted I could take ya hoe and f*ck him on mars
Bitch, I never been in jail but I'm the one behind the bars
Smokin' these bitches like I use cigars

Pullin' on these niggas strings like guitars
Your honor, I eat these bitches like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
Cosareina be killin' shit, tell these hoes they are goners
I'm the real MVP like my last name was Palmer

I got bitches who would get your face beat like Rihanna
Told him call me Reina Ripper cause it's off with these bitches' head
I'm a fashion killer, you know I leave these bitches dead
I stay on the scene like I leave these niggas on read

He gon' leave me money while he leave me on that bed
If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it

Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
Yo, the face is all that, the body is all that
You bitches are so wack, you copy, I say facts
I'm sharp like thumbtacks, you want me to run it back

In they mouth like I'm plaque
You pussy with rat packs
Bomb like Arab , young boy I'll do you bad
Reina is high class, Ill never come to last

Cut like a bypass, my body on hourglass
I'm up there, I never lack, you know that I gotta drag
Told him call me Reina Ripper cause it's off with these bitches' head
I'm a fashion killer, you know I'll leave these bitches dead

I stay on the scene like I leave these niggas on read
He gon' leave me money while he leave me on that bed
If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'

If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
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English

Tell em, man
Told him call me Reina Ripper cuz it's off with this bitch's head
I'm a fashion killer, you know I leave These bitches dead
I stay on the scene like I leave these niggas on read

He gon' leave me money while he leave me on that bed
Cuz if I want it then I get it. You got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
If I want it then I get it. You got money you gon' spend it

Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
I stay in between these bitches' teeth like floss
I'm tellin' these whores, how you gon' f*ck with the boss
These niggas be lettin' bitches get gas like cars

But I'm out of this world, ho, I hang with the stars
If I wanted I could take ya hoe and f*ck him on mars
Bitch, I never been in jail but I'm the one behind the bars
Smokin' these bitches like I use cigars

Pullin' on these niggas strings like guitars
Your honor, I eat these bitches like I'm Jeffrey Dahmer
Cosareina be killin' shit, tell these hoes they are goners
I'm the real MVP like my last name was Palmer

I got bitches who would get your face beat like Rihanna
Told him call me Reina Ripper cause it's off with these bitches' head
I'm a fashion killer, you know I leave these bitches dead
I stay on the scene like I leave these niggas on read

He gon' leave me money while he leave me on that bed
If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it

Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
Yo, the face is all that, the body is all that
You bitches are so wack, you copy, I say facts
I'm sharp like thumbtacks, you want me to run it back

In they mouth like I'm plaque
You pussy with rat packs
Bomb like Arab , young boy I'll do you bad
Reina is high class, Ill never come to last

Cut like a bypass, my body on hourglass
I'm up there, I never lack, you know that I gotta drag
Told him call me Reina Ripper cause it's off with these bitches' head
I'm a fashion killer, you know I'll leave these bitches dead

I stay on the scene like I leave these niggas on read
He gon' leave me money while he leave me on that bed
If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'

If I want it then I get it, you got money you gon' spend it
Yeah, I love it how he trippin'. Yeah, I'm tipsy and he tippin'
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Writer: Ariel Evans
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Performed By: Cosareina
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Ariel Evans
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