Lyrics Tip It Back - Jaira Burns

Why you got a empty hand?
You gon' have to watch me do my dance
Ask the bartender where your mans?
I don't see him, do you got some plans?
Get out the way all my bitches running through
Ain't got time for sorry hoes
You better pay for that shit you smoke
Ain't got time for nothing bro
Let them run these bottles up
Yeah go and tip it back
Go ahead and chug
Yeah go and tip it back
Why you babysitting
One shot tip it back
Tip it back
Tip it back
Hey-hey-hey-oh
(Tip it back)
Hey-hey-hey-oh
(Tip it back)
Hey-hey-hey-oh
(Tip it back)
They like, why you walking with a limp?
'Cause I walk like I'm a pimp
Pocket's full of steak and shrimp
'Cause my net worth like a blimp
I just rode up in a Benz
Puffin' OG with my friends
She a ten
Get out the way all my bitches running through
Ain't got time for sorry hoes
You better pay for that shit you smoke
Ain't got time for nothing bro
Let them run these bottles up
Yeah go and tip it back
Go ahead and chug
Yeah go and tip it back
Why you babysitting
One shot tip it back
Tip it back
Tip it back
Let them run these bottles up
Yeah go and tip it back
Go ahead and chug
Yeah go and tip it back
Why you babysitting
One shot tip it back
Tip it back
Tip it back
Hey-hey-hey-oh
(Tip it back)
Hey-hey-hey-oh
(Tip it back)
Hey-hey-hey-oh
(Tip it back)