London Tipton

Fell for a rich bitch Call her London Tipton Don't know what she's sippin' on But I know it ain't Lipton She like the way my pockets fat like Peter Griffin But I can't show no love, promised I keep it hidden To me, she's bad, bad, bad She's the best I've ever had, had, had Yeah, shawty in her bag, bag, bag That's my London Tipton She my London Tipton I know that you're reckless, baby You don't have to worry, baby 'Cause I'm the same way Poppin' checks every other day I mean, look at my padding Yeah, come hard on my mouth It's fucking Jayce Who said anything, I gotta spend it I don't even mind, yeah Let me get you some diamond Makin' more through the drive in Don't care about the price, yeah Fuck it, baby, let's go buy a crib in the Bahamas You should hear this baby, oh I'll fuck up these commas Married to the money so I do what I wanna I do what I wanna I do what I wanna Fell for a rich bitch Call her London Tipton Don't know what she's sippin' on But I know it ain't Lipton She like the way my pockets fat like Peter Griffin But I can't show no love, promised I keep it hidden To me, she's bad, bad, bad She's the best I've ever had, had, had Yeah, shawty in her bag, bag, bag Yeah, that's my London Tipton She my London Tipton To me, she's bad, bad, bad She's the best I've ever had, had, had Yeah, shawty in her bag, bag, bag Yeah, she my London Tipton That's my London Tipton