Tip-toeing in my Jordans I done came down Tip-toeing in my Jordans Just copped a Porsche Tip-toeing in my foreign You motherfuckers borin' You sleeping on me, snorin' Don't worry, 'cause I'm... What's up to my partners, what's up to my haters I done fucked around and sang a hook like Anita Baker Neon Icon, 57 city tourin' I'm first class to Spain, you still buying Ralph Lauren (Polo!) Might rock huaraches in a photo, Porsche big body My shirt say Versace, TV screen in my left pocket I'm from California, but I done moved to Texas My bad, I'm dyslexic in a four-door mango Lexus At the titty bar, I ain't afraid to tip em Me and Sergio throwing pesos at some strippers Still rocking Js, still fuck minimum wage I just left neon rave, tip-toeing through my batcave, cause I'm... Tip-toeing in my Jordans I done came down Tip-toeing in my Jordans Just copped a Porsche Tip-toeing in my foreign You motherfuckers borin' You sleeping on me, snorin' Don't worry, 'cause I'm... Tip-toeing in my Jordans Waking up at the crack of dawn, webcam recordin' All my girlfriends gorgeous, you probably can't afford them My Brazilian twins got flagged and deported This one's for them ballers who be rocking fresh Jordans Security gate, finger scan, panther on the porches Back door open, Otis pulled up in a Lotus Used to drive a Focus but we're still rocking Jordans California rolled shrimp, temporal I'm rocking seven rings like my last name was Jordan I'm at a slumber party, girls only, got you mad But you can sleep outside, here's my Versace sleeping bag Tip-toeing in my Jordans I done came down Tip-toeing in my Jordans Just copped a Porsche Tip-toeing in my foreign You motherfuckers borin' You sleeping on me, snorin' Don't worry, 'cause I'm...