2 Clean

My drip too clean
What they know about slide? She know my game too mean
She put it all on me, and when I see two G's
I be giving my thanks, and I hit that work, flip these
Got it down too clean

Baby girl lookin' too right
Colgate, spitting too nice
Make her sing a song when I pipe
It's like I should've brought another mic
Out the pad, Siri, where the cash?
ETA soon, in a flash
Hit the red line on the gas
I love a lil' somethin' for the stash
Oh me, oh me, that's mine
Comin' wit that fufu, I don't got no time
Only talk moves when they hit my line
I don't love shade tryin' to block my shine
On the westside, I be counting up numbers on my spare time
Got the boy too blessed, I don't know why
I guess I prayed too right

My drip too clean
What they know about slide? She know my game too mean
She put it all on me, and when I see two G's
I be giving my thanks, and I hit that work, flip these
Got it down too clean

I be dripping on a bitch, get her wet wet
Thumbing through the money, make it flip like a tech deck
Niggas talkin', only listen what that check says
She gon' give me all the throat like a necklace
I be really holding paper like a folder is
Young nigga outside like I'm loitering
I ain't really wit the fighting but this forty is
Any nigga don't want funk like deodorant
If there's money to be gotten then a nigga got to get it
I ain't worried 'bout your bitch, nigga I already hit
All I do is chase that chicken and I'm dodging all the pigs
I be blinded by they hate, so I'm walking wit a stick
(Yeah I'm walking wit a stick)
She eat me up, and I'm ghost like she Pacman
Glock on me, quick to make a nigga tap dance
Bag on me, you would think I was a trash can
Dripping hard, but I'm clean like a napkin

My drip too clean
What they know about slide? She know my game too mean
She put it all on me, and when I see two G's
I be giving my thanks, and I hit that work, flip these
Got it down too clean

The boy was broke, but now my bands been on beaucoup
I know, I'm nothin' that you been used to
Drip from Harajuku, shipped it in from Shinjuku
This new piece, me and my crew flew to
Got a lot of copies, got no doppelganger jutsu
Got to hit your spot when I cruise through
Got to hit your block like doo doo
Got to hit it all like ooh ooh ooh, yeah
Cause I ain't even worried 'bout ya, do you
I ain't even heard about you, who you, who you?
Excuse you, get the fuck out the way
All the ways I get paid, I could fuck up the safe
If I let her get a taste, let me fuck on her face, aye
What can I say? She leaves nothin' to waste

My drip too clean
What they know about slide? She know my game too mean
She put it all on me, and when I see two G's
I be giving my thanks, and I hit that work, flip these
Got it down too clean



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Writer(s): Cassius Cruz
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