Tiptronic - Ocean Wisdom, P Money

Bars tighter than Bugzy’s top

So tight it make a bungee stop

So they pull me over in a white new ting

And they wonder how I got the chunky watch

Ask me how I got the chunky chain

Ask me how I got the funky drop

And I tell dem do your ting, I’ll do mine

Stay in your lane you ain’t touchin' gwop (ha)

Nah they ain’t earnin' still

I got zoots they dared to burn and blow

I got zoots they dared to built and burn

Build and burn, tryna kill my chill

Real cold the way I killed that beat

They killed, overclocked and rebuilt

Ali Way with the alley way, plus the camera can’t see the blood get spilt

I put the paws on a nigga didn’t draw with the nigga

Wizzy win Wiz winner

Put him in the boot of the bimma

Chuck him in a river if he endeavor to come hither

Couldn’t ever bother a brudda, I gone clear

Bae woulda shoulda coulda they didn’t

The don here ain’t you

Singin' and rappin' to buy gear

While I’m puttin my time into ideas and bossy coupes

Tiptronic, Tiptronic (okay)

No shit your bitch want it (uh-huh)

No stall, No stall (not at all)

‘Lotta litres in the bonnet (lot a litres)

How you want it, how you want it?

(how you want dat?)

Like a lotto like dem wallet (like the lottery)

No stall, no stall (no stalls)

Had the gear like we blot it (blottin)

Tiptronic, Tiptronic

No shit your bitch want it (no)

No stall, No stall (no stall)

‘Lotta litres in the bonnet (a lot)

How you want it, how you want it?

(how you want it?)

Like a lotto like dem wallet (like a what?)

No stall, no stall (ahh)

Had the gear like we blot it

Man like P

Do you know how many years I been making hits?

One foot through the door, one foot stickin' out

Man’s hoping a pagan slips

I swear to God I couldn’t fake this shit

I ain’t never had a nine to five or a wages slip

I was grindin' my time away

Now I get my son what he wants, I don’t make him wish (Jheeze!)

If I could help my friends, I did

My closest were makin' trips

With a spare wheel full of-mm-mm, can’t say that shit

Deep down I knew that he hate that shit

I gave man legit advice to make that flip

Now we both got businesses, I’m proud of you G

That’s the realest shit

No rota, it’s a motor when a man changes shift

No more gearin' up for war

Man’s gearin' up to four

Man’s overtaking whips

Big Mercedes spaceship from doing numbers in the Matrix (number 1)

Car after car, man’s got more whips than a dominatrix (Jheeze!)

Tiptronic, Tiptronic (okay)

No shit your bitch want it (uh-huh)

No stall, No stall (not at all)

‘Lotta litres in the bonnet (lot a litres)

How you want it, how you want it?

(how you want dat?)

Like a lotto like dem wallet (like the lottery)

No stall, no stall (no stalls)

Had the gear like we blot it (blottin)

Tiptronic, Tiptronic (okay)

No shit your bitch want it (no shit)

No stall, No stall (not at all)

‘Lotta litres in the bonnet (lot a litres)

How you want it, how you want it?

(how you want dat?)

Like a lotto like dem wallet (like the lottery)

No stall, no stall (not at all)

Had the gear like we blot it (ayy)

Tiptronic, Tiptronic (ayy)

No shit your bitch want it (ayy)

No stall, No stall (ayy)

‘Lotta litres in the bonnet (ayy)

How you want it, how you want it?

(ayy)

Like a lotto like dem wallet (ayy)

No stall, no stall (ayy)

Had the gear like we blot it