Drip (feat. OneTripSlpy) [Bonus Track]

Aye aye
I drip when I walk I buy that shit I don't care what it cost
Bitch I'm a boss you talking shit cause you know that you lost
Dripping in fashion bitch I be dabbing
I keep a ratchet bitch I be blasting
If you run off I swear to god that I'm knocking you off
Sticks in the couch so that's yo ass that shit come out yo mouth
These niggas acting bitch I'm a savage
Bitch I'm fantastic I keep a gadget

Red dot on yo top pop yo shit coming off
If I get yo bitch to the loft I bet her shit coming off
I bet she gone top me off
She gone do shit you don't know about
Fuck on that hoe then I throw her out
I got the Glock with the dick yeah you know that bitch poking out
All of my boys with the shit so chill you know we don't play around
I might push up on you with the K's I slide on yo ass like a playground
And the shit that I do be for cake Young Dolph cause I'm on a paper route
One trip she suck on my dick like fun dip
She say she want to suck my tip
I might pull up on yo block then put that little bitch in a static shock
I'm fucking this bitch she can't breathe she told me to pull out but I am not backing out
You was talking too much shit when we was texting so you know imma lay it down
Fuck niggas be talking bout money but I swear they never seen eighty thousand
Imma turn up I just need a reason all of these bitches be needy
But you know imma go getter psych bitch Imma gorilla
Plus I ain't scared of no nigga
Ya hear me Asonte and L.A.C.E. with me up in the city
My city really my dependent
Extensions be hanging up out of the the glizzy
Step on these niggas for bad decisions

I drip when I walk I buy that shit I don't care what it cost
Bitch I'm a boss you talking shit cause you know that you lost
Dripping in fashion bitch I be dabbing
I keep a ratchet bitch I be blasting
If you run off I swear to god that I'm knocking you off
Sticks in the couch so that's yo ass that shit come out yo mouth
These niggas acting bitch I'm a savage
Bitch I'm fantastic I keep a gadget

My bitch foreign she from Sydney
Well she ain't my bitch but flew in to see me
The coupe got four O's like a qp
Smoke coming out the roof like a teepee
Well the top isn't there it's just hitting the air
You get jacked and left flat we don't spare
You want war it's tic for tac it's up there
Cause we don't back down to warfare
He tried to run off come here
Heat him up like a Moncler
You ain't seen shit we done here
Guns come with long clips
So much blue like crips
And green too
Got red on my Christian Loubs
Just their other day I was dressed in orange
Until my bitch came with the bond
Now I'm smoking purple and I'm sippin purple
And my bitch yellow
One white too
Well two white they all dikes
Indigo tee retro mikes
Caught a nose bleed so much white
And it's fuck the 12 from a nigga with attitude like in the late 80s
North side QB young Tom Brady

I drip when I walk I buy that shit I don't care what it cost
Bitch I'm a boss you talking shit cause you know that you lost
Dripping in fashion bitch I be dabbing
I keep a ratchet bitch I be blasting
If you run off I swear to god that I'm knocking you off
Sticks in the couch so that's yo ass that shit come out yo mouth
These niggas acting bitch I'm a savage
Bitch I'm fantastic I keep a gadget
Bitch



Credits
Writer(s): Malik Stephenson
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