Drippy

Drippy, drippy, my shooters don't miss, don't spin me
Your shawty keep callin', she miss me
I can't fuck with no thot, too risky, uh, drippy, drippy
I'll spend the whole bag on Gucci
These niggas be talkin' too loosely
I made it to the top, come move me, uh
Drippy, drippy, my shooters don't miss, don't spin me
Your shawty keep callin', she miss me
I can't fuck with no thot, too risky, uh, drippy, drippy
I'll spend the whole bag on Gucci
These niggas be talkin' too loosely
I made it to the top, come move me

Drippy, ayy, drippy, ayy, 'bout to get drippy with other rhymes
Shawty a one plus number nine
Shit, I got shawty drippy another time
Then I got shawty drippy another time
Throwin' fire with my brother lines
Straight heat like it's summertime, huh
Straight to the top with the fuckin' vibes

Foreign behind me, she lookin' all bad
Name is Rihanna, got Drake in the dash
Foreign bitches all over my arms
I keep me a peace that's inside of her bag
These bitches, I'm doin' 'em nasty
Fuck niggas, they think they could pass me
If you not on my team, then don't ask me
I ride around tinted, no glass peek
Now shawty be wantin' my password
Think before you niggas pass words
My niggas' on code like a password
Put money on his block, niggas' pass, word
I can't be caught lackin', I'm movin' real cautious
If they want smoke, better know I'ma off it
My life is a movie, can't nobody pause it
Play with the rock, you know I'ma cross it

Bro assistin', you know we gon' ball
All for one, you know we with it all, huh
Yessir, you know I'm with it all
You tryna come for me, I'ma pullin' your card, huh, Blackjack
If you want smoke, I'ma match that
Niggas don't wanna get turned to a flapjack
Only move forward, got no time to backtrack, that's a fact
And no cap, I got shawty chillin' on my lap
She lovin' my smile, she fell for the gap
If you got my front, just know I got your back
Ten toes down to get through the rain
I'm Trill, do you know how to use a name?
I got clones, but they can't even use the name
I won't go back and forth with a username, word, huh
Call it quits, I do not know how to call it quits
You gotta get with us, we always lit
She want it, I'm givin' her all the dick
Keep it frank, movin' like Sinatra
Nowhere to run if you end on my island
Kill it in total, that's endin' the drama
Keep clips like LA barbers, you ain't tryna get lined up



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Writer(s): Paul Medford
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