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(album: Birdz Hunt Snakes - 2021)


Yeah (If you want sauce from Frauce, it's gon' cost, drip), on sauce
Drip, drip, drip, splash, drip, splash
Mo B the general, nigga
Know what I'm talking 'bout?
Suwoop (On sauce)

Look, I need me a bitch to bring every dollar (I do)
I don't want a ho that got problems (I swear)
I'm just a pimp (Pimp), a real (Real), dripper, yeah (Dripper)
I'ma (Dripper), pull up (Pull up), hop out (Hop out), look (Look)
Me, myself, and I never gon' be no bitch for sure (For sure)
I get the bitch, she gets the dough (The dough)
I be in Bape from head to toe (To toe)
Look like I'm fresh out the jungle (Ooh)
All of my B's, they bumble, these niggas is humble (Sweet)
You know I'm moving one hundreds (Hundreds)
I'm in the water with sharks, you niggas piranhas (You niggas piranhas)
I know your nigga a woman (Woman)
I can take you somewhere where the winter is summer (The winter is summer)
You can be free of the drama (Drama)
You can come kick it with Villain and feel like a model (Feel like a model)
You ain't gotta worry 'bout nada (No)
I can even show you how to go get a dollar (Go get a dollar)
I know these niggas ain't shit, but these bitches ain't shit, lil' mama, and I'm being honest (I'm being honest)
I'm just giving you knowledge
You can have a seat in my classroom, bitch, this college (Bitch, this college)
Instructions I'm giving is proper (Proper)
If you follow that to the T, that's guidance (That's guidance)
I'll turn you to a goddess (Goddess)
Bitch, I'm a god, so my lifestyle be godly (Yeah, that's godly)
And I be living so lavish (Lavish)
Dripping and splashing (Splashin')
Like I was born in a fountain (Ooh)

Money ain't shit to a broke bitch
But to a hood nigga tryna get rich, it mean everything
Felon outside in the rain
Fly on bitches like an airplane
Coming back with everything
Lame niggas can't understand
How the drip got me splashing, man (Drip)
Now this shit boming so easy
Got me dripping all season
TSF, we be the reason
Round up our birds and demons
Throwing the B's 'cause we bleeding
You can tell that we all eating
Chew on this bitch like I'm teething
Drip on a hawk for no reason
Send that bitch straight up to Cleveland
Knots on me like I been dealing
Knots on me like I play sports (On sauce)
My bitch, she thick like a horse
Jump to the sound of my voice (Crip)
Used to jump out of the bus
Now we hop out a Rolls-Royce
And I count thousands to touch
Bitches get mad, so what?
King of my hood like I'm Tut
Bound to get paid off her butt
Sat on the ground like some Chucks
Damn sure gon' lay if you play with me, buddy
My niggas strapped and they ready, lil' buddy
I get them racks and we spend 'em, lil' buddy
You niggas broke, you ain't getting no money
You niggas sweet and you taste just like honey
Throwing up B's, yeah, my niggas be hunting
Dropping them feathers, them birds, they coming (Suwoo)
You niggas be fake, yeah, you niggas be fronting (Brrr)

Mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm (On sauce)
Lay a bitch on her back, and the money come back, and the stack, that's a flapjack
Three hundred thousand in a knapsack
Fuck do I need a pillow for? I'ma grab that
You the type of nigga that we laugh at
Bitch breaking all in your phone, you getting slapped back
Bitch knock the tag off his snapback
And she tryna kick your ass out with just a backpack
What about that, that?
How you let a bitch wet her pants? Boy, you is wack, wack
Bitch a fly on the wall, she a nat-nat
Let her play on my call and it splash, splash
Box in the jack, jack
Bitch done ran off with the chain, you was too drunk to snatch back
And you got taxed, taxed
The bitch charged you forty-five hundred, touch the dick and rub your back, back
Was it worth that, that?
I guess not, 'cause you just lost a whole Cuban
Tricky-ass nigga, should've watched how you moving
'Cause my bitch is choosing and hoping you losing
I'm dripping flavor on niggas, I'm oozing
I'm like when Goku and Vegeta fusing
I'm really in Houston, made millis in Houston
From Philly to Houston, my eagles the cruelest

Ooh-wee
Mhm
Mhm
(If you want sauce from Frauce, it's gon' cost, drip)

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