T.I. - Whatcha Sayin Tip lyrics

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T.I. - Whatcha Sayin Tip lyrics

(chorus) So whatcha sayin' tip? Understandin' needs no explanation My reality is yo' imagination Can you dig it? Whatcha sayin' tip? Rubber band banks, no blanks Meals are better, short money? No thanks! Can you dig it? So whatcha sayin' tip? By any means, anything goes Bank rolls, n***as ????? Can you dig it? Ay, whatcha sayin' tip? Ain't nobody rock it like I rock it Cargo pants keep that restin' on my pockets Can you dig it? So whatcha sayin... (verse 1) I ain't in the mood, better move I got a real short fuse, and a bad attitude Get outta' line you know what im finna' do to ya dude Act a motherf**in' fool, betta not get it misconstrued Whatcha sayin tip? All the guns they can have imma' stab me a n***a think im playin' wit' ya motherf**in' a** Last n***a got stuck think the next one getta pa** Getcha' issue in a flash imma' goon and a half So whatcha sayin tip? You dont wanna see me on ya corner on a mission leave ya sour like the lime in my corona All alone or wit a big crew n***a i'll getcha f**ed up Gotta problem wit me n***a whats up? Ay, whatcha sayin tip? Big money leave a n***a slumpin over steering wheel Heard about the n***a here it is Yeah, Sunny hill, bankhead, bank rolls, see the ave, drama they can have, I just wanna see the cash (chorus) So whatcha sayin tip? Understandin' needs no explanation My reality is yo' imagination Can you dig it? Whatcha sayin' tip? Rubber band banks, no blanks Meals are better, short money? No thanks! Can you dig it? So whatcha sayin' tip? By any means, anything goes Bank rolls, n***as ????? Can you dig it? Ay, whatcha sayin' tip? Ain't nobody rock it like I rock it Cargo pants keep that restin' on my pockets Can you dig it? So whatcha sayin... (verse 2) I tell it like it is, don't exaggerate it Real recognize real Why must I elaborate? On saturday cartoon, had a n***a' turn goon Fabricatin' on tv That ain't G That ain't me Whatcha sayin' tip? Youngin' wanna show your one of us Put your guns up, get yo' funds up, hundred plus n***a, nine hundred ninety nine K Nine hundred ninety nine, plus a dollar, now your paid, better save! So whatcha sayin' tip? Your gettin' money or your gettin lost Hit the gas, leave you smellin' exhaust n***a talk But I get it like they wish Then I did it wit' they b**h What the f** I care, I'm rich? Eat a dick, s**a' n***a! Ay, whatcha sayin' tip? The fly n***a doin' it, who in this, category competition ruin it They say they show they a**, well I say I put my shoe in it And he who see's it different needs to change the way he view it I'm the truest n***a! (chorus) So whatcha sayin tip? Understandin' needs no explanation My reality is yo' imagination Can you dig it? Whatcha sayin' tip? Rubber band banks, no blanks Meals are better, short money? No thanks! Can you dig it? So whatcha sayin' tip? By any means, anything goes Bank rolls, n***as ????? Can you dig it? Ay, whatcha sayin' tip? Ain't nobody rock it like I rock it Cargo pants keep that restin' on my pockets Can you dig it? So whatcha sayin...

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