[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse] Sauce on my drip (Okay, yeah) Get off my dick (Okay, yeah) Pray you don't miss (Okay, yeah) Flooded my wrist (Okay, yeah) Ice on my Patek (Okay, yeah) Fully automatic (Okay, yeah) He don't want static (Okay, yeah) Still gon' make it happen (Okay, yeah) Buff him like a jewel (Okay, yeah) No, I'm not cool (Okay, yeah) Wet him like a pool (Okay, yeah) Show up at his school (Okay, yeah) Ridin' with a shotty (Okay, yeah) Me and Young Shotti (Okay, yeah) Shotgun shotty (Okay, yeah) Make a nigga potty (Okay, yeah) Drip, drip, splash (Uh) Count it, make it, bring it fast This first class (Huh?) Private jet, you come in last Run it up, run it up, run it up Flip the money, bring it back, make it double-dutch Flip the money, get the racks, and then bundle In a week I got my credit and budget up See you goin' out sad, you ain't one of us I get paid for just pictures and showin' up I got paid to stay true while I'm blowin' up I don't need all you niggas just slowin' up I don't need niggas' verses, I'm dope enough I don't gotta act gutter, I'm cuttin' up I still Deebo your ass in my button-up You don't gotta play gangster, you oh and one Boy, you copy my swag, you my oldest son Boy, you copy my style, gotta do better It's gon' be me and you, they like, "Who better?" I stayed ten toes through the um weather Circle let off shots, he a tomb catcher Got 'em annoyed, ain't sweet beat Stinky like a nigga eatin' PV I been on the road, don't miss me See me through the phone, better kiss me Tell me where you at, don't diss me Pull up to your pad, get busy Let the sparks fly, Walt Disney Now you wonder how I go missing My wrist on drizzle, my wrist be scope You talkin' wild now his head in my scope I want that cancer so give me the smoke Rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin' She rollin' right off of that bean My bitch was pretty and then she turned mean Ooh, that money turned Lucy right into a fiend My bitch was bitter 'til I broke her wall She think we dating, she don't know the law She gon' give all my niggas sloppy jaw Soon as I walk in, better drop them drawers, bitch Fuck with me, nobody gon' fuck with me Sad that lil' bitch don't got body but she got a mouth I don't do drugs, man, [? 1:56] yourself I don't do crib so don't ask for a lift, ayy Shout out my nigga Big Zo (Yeah) Shout out my nigga Lil Pat I keep that burner, no, I never lack Thug in my blunt, I only know attack I'm passin' that bitch like I'm Brady, this brand new Mercedes Have so many numbers, got me lookin' crazy Promethazine, I poured up now I'm lazy I will not drink it even if you pay me Trappin', the suite in New York, got it crackin' Pull up, I be nice, say, "What's happenin'?" Told 'em pull up and roll with a ratchet, bitch I'm in LA like the Raiders I only wear black, bitch, I feel like Darth Vader Congratulations, no I'm not a hater You winnin' now but DC got it later I'm rockin' Thrasher, feelin' like a skater She hella bad but still I wouldn't date her That bitch a goofy so I call her Mater 2018, I'm only stackin' paper, bitch
[Chorus] Yeah, yeah, uh, slice a nigga, Jeffrey Dahmer, uh Two Glocks, Dumb and Dumber, uh OKC, we bring Thunder, uh Yeah, uh, yeah, uh (Ayy) Bitch, I'm goin' hard all summer, ayy Shawty wanna ride in my Hummer, ayy Grab me some Sprite, where the runner? Ayy Yeah, yeah, uh, slice a nigga, Jeffrey Dahmer, uh Two Glocks, Dumb and Dumber, uh OKC, we bring Thunder, uh Yeah, uh, yeah, uh (Ayy) Bitch, I'm goin' hard all summer, ayy Shawty wanna ride in my Hummer, ayy Grab me some Sprite, where the runner? Okay
[Outro] Yeah, uh, yeah, ayy, uh Bet you can't drip like this Bet you can't drip like this Bet you can't drip like this Bet you can't drip like this I'm saucin', bitch, I'm saucin' Bitch, I'm saucin', bitch, I'm saucin' Bitch, I'm saucin', bitch, I'm saucin' Bitch, I'm saucin', bitch, I'm saucin' Bet you can't drip like this, whoa Bet you can't drip like this Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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