New Drip

Roll up that tree in bana leaf
I got that juice someone pass me a Fanta please
I live what i rap about actually
Fuck with my family turn to a causality
Smokin that gas
Can't feel my legs
Feel like I'm defying gravity
I got yo bitch
She doin tricks
Hop on my dick like a athlete

I'm rollin Kush by the canopy
Sit the fuck down
None you niggas is standing me
I just posted a pic
With my new bitch
Now all my bitches is mad at me
She know that I'm rich
I did it so quick
I was just hustling gradually
Stacking them blues
Designer my shoes
I need me some lean for my Fanta please

I take care my business financially,
And I fuck all my birches fantastically
I'm tired of doin these freestyles
Somebody sign me for an album please

I got them bitches they on me
I am so faded of lean
She know that u come from New Orleans
She loving the way that I'm talking

They like how u got rich off of cannabis
Flex on my haters
Now I got em mad at us

I just ordered a coupe
I might paint her blue
But I cannot wait for that Bentley truck

She me bae
That's my boo
Might buy some her loubs
I keep all my bitches designer up

Smokin cookie I'm rollin the finest up
And I'm so hot u need a thermometer

I got that new drip
Got em askin how I do this
Pullup Pocket fulla blue strips

Pirus and a few crips
All vibing to my music

You know I'm with gang
You know what I claim
Please Don't make me use it
Please don't please don't make me use it!
Yea

She wanna fuck on my tattoos
I take Percy's when I'm in a bad mood
I'm a hustler plus I got swagg too
I could show you how to make them bags move

With my bro and you know he stay blickied up
And you know that I'm keepin the semi tucked
It's a hellcat when I pull that Hemi up
Ride my dick like a horse tell her giddy up

When I feel down them percocets pick me up
Inhale Kush in my lungs at it lift me up

Phillip lim come from Saks
I just picked up
I stay drippin u niggas don't drip enough
Now I'm fuckin yo bitch cus u slipping up
She keep textin me
She cannot get enough
And I'm tellin yo bitch to just give it up
She attached to my dick can't get rid of her

I got that new drip
Got em askin how I do this
Pullup Pocket fulla blue strips

Pirus and a few crips
All vibing to my music

You know I'm with gang
You know what I claim
Please Don't make me use it
Please don't please don't make me use it!
Yea



Credits
Writer(s): David Marcelin
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