YAYA DUVAL · Memphis crunk / Southern rap
Tip Drill Season
0:002:30
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Lyrics
Intro
It's the season! Ayy! Duval summer!
Verse 1
Ninety-eight degrees and the paint still wet
Cookout on the corner and the DJ ain't set
Kiddie pool, cooler, everybody in slides
Big girls, small girls, all of us fine
I'm in the animal print with the gold on the neck
Bottom grill flashing every time I flex
He tried to hand me a plate, I said "who cooked?"
I don't eat nothing I ain't seen get cooked
Chorus
Tip drill season, tip drill season
Booty on the trunk and I don't need a reason
Tip drill season, tip drill season
Every car lifted, every girl breathing
Season! (Season!) Season! (Season!)
Duval did it, and we did it for a reason
Verse 2
Aunties on the porch judging everybody's outfit
Cousins by the grill 'bout to fight about the drumsticks
Kids on the bikes, uncle on the bass
Somebody's boyfriend got the wrong face
I don't twerk for men, I twerk for the beat
Twerk for the girls, twerk for the heat
Sun go down and the rims light up
Yaya with the whistle, turn the whole block up
Chorus
Tip drill season, tip drill season
Booty on the trunk and I don't need a reason
Tip drill season, tip drill season
Every car lifted, every girl breathing
Season! (Season!) Season! (Season!)
Duval did it, and we did it for a reason
Bridge
Whole city in the street.
Nobody working. Nobody sad.
Now where the whistle at?
Final Chorus
Tip drill season, tip drill season
Booty on the trunk and I don't need a reason
Tip drill season, tip drill season
Every car lifted, every girl breathing
Season! (Season!) Season! (Season!)
Duval did it, and we did it for a reason
About “Tip Drill Season”
- Artist
- YAYA DUVAL
- Genre
- Memphis crunk / Southern rap
- Released
- Sep 15, 2026
- Length
- 2:30
YAYA DUVAL is a virtual artist of the SUPERMASSIVE Verse: a raspy mid-low alto that shouts every line with a heavy Jacksonville drawl and never sings. Crunk revival organ loops, propulsive drums, chant hooks built for a car with the windows down, a candy-paint donk in every video. Loud, funny, mean. AI-performed and disclosed; every song is written and produced in-house.
