Dripp Harderr
(专辑: Sauce Ghetto Gospel - 2018)
[Pe$o:] Ayy Got diamonds all over my teeth They drip and they freeze, bitch, I
gotta eat, ayy I
hop in the
Benz with a
freak Smash out at the
store and I
serve me a
P, ayy The
fuck is you talking 'bout? We got them choppers out, I'm shooting shit like a
three I
swear that you niggas not street How you a
shooter, you don't got no heat? I
count the
backends with my brother I
smash with my brother and we got each other I
finesse on a
bitch and her mother I
scoot up, I
splash 'em, I'm slanging the
cutter I'm all up in Gucci with hundreds I
make this shit double, I
came from the
gutter Got the
powder with me, got the
rocket with me It ain't nothing to smash up and touch you Put an opp nigga in the
graveyard Free my killers out hte stateyard I
get thirty P's off a
facecard I
drip and I
splash in a
racecar I'm dripping all over the
radar We sliding right now on the
highway with eight cars Not the
light way, the
right way All these diamonds blanging, it's a
nice day [Sauce Walka:] Your daddy was a
bitch, you a
ho's son All these niggas gang gang, got no guns How is you the
brick man making store runs? Your Versace kicks fake, get a
refund Fell in love with the
bitch, you a
peon Send a
hit, niggas scoot in a
neon And my wrist AC, nigga, Freon (Ayy, ayy), Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who mouth is water? It's me (It's me) Who spilling hard in the
streets? (The streets) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me, ooh-wee) Don't make me spill on your clothes (Clothes) Get you took down for your gold (Your gold) Then put it on at my shows (My shows) Bathing Ape all on my toes (My toes) I
Bathing Ape on a
ho (A ho) Yeah, I
be dripping but I
be gorilla, so she camoflauge me the
dough, oh You snatching and grabbing, your partner got caught and he told, bro (He told) You went to the
jeweler and bought some fake diamonds for low, no (For low) You bought a
two liter and only is pouring up four, whoa (Whoa) And it's five more heads on that soda, you niggas be roaching like janky promoters I
bought a
three-fifty and dieseled my motor I
know that I'm black but my bitch white as coca' If the
bitch ain't Oprah then I'ma look over 'Cause I'm tryna run up my check like a
broker I'm having choppers on top of my sofas I
brace for everything, I
don't leave ovals Sauce is an army, boy, we don't leave soldiers You pray for a
hundred, I
spent that on chokers Your daddy was a
bitch, you a
ho's son All these niggas gang gang, got no guns How is you the
brick man making store runs? Your Versace kicks fake, get a
refund Fell in love with the
bitch, you a
peon Send a
hit, niggas scoot in a
neon And my wrist AC, nigga, Freon (Ayy, ayy), Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who mouth is water? It's me (It's me) Who spilling hard in the
streets? (The streets) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me) Who dripping harder than me? (Than me, ooh-wee)