Drippy
(专辑: Thinking Out Loud - 2017)
Ayy! Real drippy right now Lil mama got ass for days, and I
got cash for days That fake shit, I
can't relate Hate, I
see it all over his face Yeah I
got racks in the
safe Yeah I'm fucking on your bae Never keep dope where you lay Keep a
draco or an AK Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip) Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy Prometh, sipping My bitch she getting tipsy Valentino my outfit, my bitch she rocking Fendi Too much ice, it might make you dizzy Diamonds, hitting Dead fresh, dig me Drippy, drippy You a
peasant, you cannot come near me Heard a
fuck nigga wanna kill me 'Cause I
treat his baby mama like a
frisbee, yeah Fuck nigga, try again You lose, I
win Shoot him in the
ass, again Pray for my enemies, amen The
realest nigga in it, ayy man Shit, this young nigga popping, damn Nah, can't no nigga stop him Paper Route, we stand on top of shit Pull up in your city, we rocking shit I'm in the
streets where the
hitters at I'm in the
street where the
dealers at I'm in the
section where all the
bad bitches at Lil mama got ass for days, and I
got cash for days That fake shit, I
can't relate Hate, I
see it all over his face Yeah I
got racks in the
safe Yeah I'm fucking on your bae Never keep dope where you lay Keep a
draco or an AK Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip) Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy I
used to want a
million then I
wanted ten now I
want a
hundred All my bitches got an onion, private jet out the
country Just to go shop and eat lunch Foreign hoes, I
got a
bunch Codeine, sweet tea, call that a
tropical punch I
mix the
Gelato with the
lemon tree, call that a
tropical blunt I
give that green light and you done Ayy come here lil mama, where you from? All of that ass, you the
bomb All of that ass, you the
bomb Now take this money, get on the
plane I
need you to go get a
bomb I
put her in Yves Saint Laurent I
put seventy thou in my charm I
put fifty grams in my trunk I
was selling dope, I
ain't go to prom But I
get rich anyway so motherfuck the
prom Drippy, drippy Lil mama got ass for days, and I
got cash for days That fake shit, I
can't relate Hate, I
see it all over his face Yeah I
got racks in the
safe Yeah I'm fucking on your bae Never keep dope where you lay Keep a
draco or an AK Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip) Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy