Lyrics
Tik Tok
Hold up (Let's Go)
(Let's Go, Yeah)
It's Mala
(Huh, yeah)
Tik Tok
More ice, more cuts on my wrist watch (ooohOH)
Bitch, stop
If it ain't red bottoms girl, kick rocks
Drip, drop
Gucci print on my flip flops
Tik Tok
Hold up
Bitch stop (Hold up)
Tik Tok
More ice, more cuts on my wrist watch (ooohOH)
Bitch, stop
If it ain't red bottoms girl, kick rocks
Drip, drop
Gucci print on my flip flops
Tik Tok
Hold up
Bitch stop (Hold up)
Youngin' got his shit together
We cause havoc taking pics together
With these patty wagon hoes on they thottie tip toes
We could probably fuck a bitch together
Bag bouta bust tryin' to stuff a lil mo
Fumble with the keys like I'm Nat King Cole
Bitches wanna try, but they ain't that bold
In your feelings, I'll take a bitch soul
These bars get ignorant (Huh)
You ain't baby, you a infant
Do your commas have an indent
Put Amala on a pendant (Big Mala)
I'm established, ain't you rented
No trend, what you invented?
Past due, I forgot to mention
I got the money flu (Goddamn)
I do the money dance
I blow a 100 rounds (Uh huh)
You do the running man
I'm worth a Milli now (Money, Money)
Bag bouta bust tryin' to stuff a lil mo
Fumble with the keys like I'm Nat King Cole
Bitches wanna try,
But they ain't that bold in your feelings; I'll take a bitch soul
Tik Tok
More ice, more cuts on my wrist watch (ooohOH)
Bitch, stop
If it ain't red bottoms girl, kick rocks
Drip, drop
Gucci print on my flip flops
Tik Tok
Hold up
Bitch stop (Hold up)
Tik Tok
More ice, more cuts on my wrist watch (ooohOH)
Bitch, stop
If it ain't red bottoms girl, kick rocks
Drip, drop
Gucci print on my flip flops
Tik Tok
Hold up
Bitch stop (Lets Go)
When I was a baby,
Play coppers & robbers and shoot at imporsters (what you do)
Now a bitch grown, if you play around gonna get hit with them yoppers
My team legit if you weak lil bih,
You get kicked off the roaster (outta here)
Lock ya ass up in the dungeon
Feeling like Nicki on Monster
Who the fuck are they talking to (make me clap)
Who the fuck are they looking at (I attack)
Who the fuck are they thinking for (aristocrat)
Make a bitch hold breath, no tit tat
Came from the mud now I'm taxing bitches
No tax, I'm faxing niggas
My worth no less than 6 figures
If I go broke you a lick nigga (lick)
Salty
That's how your face look when I walk through
These hoes wack who taught you
The gang good but who bought you
Tik Tok
More ice, more cuts on my wrist watch (ooohOH)
Bitch, stop
If it ain't red bottoms girl, kick rocks
Drip, drop
Gucci print on my flip flops
Tik Tok
Hold up
Bitch stop (Hold up)
Tik Tok
More ice, more cuts on my wrist watch (ooohOH)
Bitch, stop
If it ain't red bottoms girl, kick rocks
Drip, drop
Gucci print on my flip flops
Tik Tok
Hold up
Bitch stop (Let's Go)
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