Jrip
Drip look clean like I bought it today
Can't keep track of the money I made
Do what I do cuz I gotta get paid
These niggas sour like lemonin nade(Lemonade)
Shawty gon text me I needa get slayed
Hands and yo knees lookin like you gon pray
Id fuck ya bitch because nigga you fake
If you want smoke leave the ash in the tray
Money safe, I keep it in a safe
All these blue hunnids I ran outa space
This ain't no hobby bitch I needa raise
It's goin down when I'm up in the reiff
Askin ya bitch I'm like how does it taste
Just like some leggings I grip on her waist
I eat it up like it can't go to waste
I give her the stroke Quattro cinco and seis
She got that figure she look like a vase
And she make it clap like the beat on the bass
Got so much drip that I'm leaving a trace
The gas got me trippin I'm stuck like a maze
I do what I want and I do what I do
I know I'm good long as I'm wit my crew ...
Word to my slimes
I get 3 points every time I shoot
Her pussy squeak like a rainy day shoe
I got the red and then I got the blue
Tennis chain just to go over the suit
My men in black like we lookin for clues
I'm laying down but I'm higher than Zeus
Once I get rich nigga I'm letting loose
Cuz it doesn't mater how much that I use
Order my servant to get me some juice
Bitch I go viral like 12 on the news
I be shittin on niggas I feel a goose
I Gotta win I cant settle for truce
Don't ever let a nigga see ya moves
High on the low gotta play the shit smooth
Got so much shoes I don't know what to choose
Life is a game if you play wit me lose
Lay in yo bed while they playin the blues
J
J
I told my niggas we finally winnin
I told my niggas it's just the beginning
These niggas prayin I'll lose they be sinnin
Swear I ain't god ion do no forgiving
Chop the beat up like we whippin up chicken
I throw her feet up while we in the kitchen
I told Lil baby don't go around snitchin
She know that im finna blow like a smithin
This my year I see the vision 2020
Walkin wit a wallet and a pocket full of money
Tell her I'm the kid, bitches wanna give me kutty
Light it on the stove then I smoke it wit my buddy
Ima catch the flow like a fridge when it's running
Choppa on the flow, pick it up, start gunnin
Throw on a beat and I'll make somethin outa nothing
Nigga I'm sick if I'm not I feel it coming
Try to say ion go dumb you stupid
Name in ya mouth, got beef get a toothpick
Niggas talk shit, up front they mute it
Niggas talk shit still stream my music
If she got the water like a boat, ima cruise it
Got so much drip so much drip can't lose it
Wake up to money gotta get it can't snooze it
Playin freeze tag wit my chains like who's it?
Money safe, I keep it in a safe
All these blue hunnids I ran outa space
This ain't no hobby bitch I needa raise
It's goin down when I'm up in the reiff
Askin ya bitch I'm like how does it taste
Just like some leggings I grip on her waist
I eat it up like it can't go to waste
I give her the stroke Quattro cinco and seis
She got that figure she look like a vase
And she make it clap like the beat on the bass
Got so much drip that I'm leaving a trace
The gas got me trippin I'm stuck like a maze
I do what I want and I do what I do
I know I'm good long as I'm wit my crew ...
Word to my slimes
I get 3 points every time I shoot
Can't keep track of the money I made
Do what I do cuz I gotta get paid
These niggas sour like lemonin nade(Lemonade)
Shawty gon text me I needa get slayed
Hands and yo knees lookin like you gon pray
Id fuck ya bitch because nigga you fake
If you want smoke leave the ash in the tray
Money safe, I keep it in a safe
All these blue hunnids I ran outa space
This ain't no hobby bitch I needa raise
It's goin down when I'm up in the reiff
Askin ya bitch I'm like how does it taste
Just like some leggings I grip on her waist
I eat it up like it can't go to waste
I give her the stroke Quattro cinco and seis
She got that figure she look like a vase
And she make it clap like the beat on the bass
Got so much drip that I'm leaving a trace
The gas got me trippin I'm stuck like a maze
I do what I want and I do what I do
I know I'm good long as I'm wit my crew ...
Word to my slimes
I get 3 points every time I shoot
Her pussy squeak like a rainy day shoe
I got the red and then I got the blue
Tennis chain just to go over the suit
My men in black like we lookin for clues
I'm laying down but I'm higher than Zeus
Once I get rich nigga I'm letting loose
Cuz it doesn't mater how much that I use
Order my servant to get me some juice
Bitch I go viral like 12 on the news
I be shittin on niggas I feel a goose
I Gotta win I cant settle for truce
Don't ever let a nigga see ya moves
High on the low gotta play the shit smooth
Got so much shoes I don't know what to choose
Life is a game if you play wit me lose
Lay in yo bed while they playin the blues
J
J
I told my niggas we finally winnin
I told my niggas it's just the beginning
These niggas prayin I'll lose they be sinnin
Swear I ain't god ion do no forgiving
Chop the beat up like we whippin up chicken
I throw her feet up while we in the kitchen
I told Lil baby don't go around snitchin
She know that im finna blow like a smithin
This my year I see the vision 2020
Walkin wit a wallet and a pocket full of money
Tell her I'm the kid, bitches wanna give me kutty
Light it on the stove then I smoke it wit my buddy
Ima catch the flow like a fridge when it's running
Choppa on the flow, pick it up, start gunnin
Throw on a beat and I'll make somethin outa nothing
Nigga I'm sick if I'm not I feel it coming
Try to say ion go dumb you stupid
Name in ya mouth, got beef get a toothpick
Niggas talk shit, up front they mute it
Niggas talk shit still stream my music
If she got the water like a boat, ima cruise it
Got so much drip so much drip can't lose it
Wake up to money gotta get it can't snooze it
Playin freeze tag wit my chains like who's it?
Money safe, I keep it in a safe
All these blue hunnids I ran outa space
This ain't no hobby bitch I needa raise
It's goin down when I'm up in the reiff
Askin ya bitch I'm like how does it taste
Just like some leggings I grip on her waist
I eat it up like it can't go to waste
I give her the stroke Quattro cinco and seis
She got that figure she look like a vase
And she make it clap like the beat on the bass
Got so much drip that I'm leaving a trace
The gas got me trippin I'm stuck like a maze
I do what I want and I do what I do
I know I'm good long as I'm wit my crew ...
Word to my slimes
I get 3 points every time I shoot
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Ejiogu
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