Drippin Lyrics

Yeah yeah

Hey Hey

Yeah

It's Juke

Shit get easier and easier

Oh woah

Aye

I been

Drippin

I been trippin

Niggas trippin

I been sippin

I been trippin

I been trippin

I been

I been

Hey

Aye

These niggas they see me they know that I'm rocking real diamonds

I spent 21

On a Cartier

I just changed up the timing

I hit up XTC

And she next to me

Bitch I just changed up the climate

She show her chest piece

Cause my neck piece

I just gotta remind you

Oh I been flexing like im Kurt Angle

She eat dick like Bojangles

Aye I just went and copped another Jag

I'm rocking Palm Angels

Imma run it up til my feet hurt

On the block still selling skeet skirt

Yeah she bad but I don't need her

This a freestyle I don't rehearse

Send em in they gone run em down

I'm rich now I was selling pounds

This bitch she gone gimme the shimmy ya

Designer I came up from Adidas

Ouu if he trippin we flip the car

I was blind but now I see that I'm a star

I walk in the club and I buy the bar

These niggas be cappin I buy the mall

Too turnt imma fuck her friend

I got it tatted this a Benjamin

I put the chopper to his chinny chin

I send them niggas they gon' spin again

Take a bad bitch on a shopping spree

My money colored like monopoly

Make a rap nigga wanna shop with me

Sending bullets that'd probably chop a tree

They told me that I'm on fire I'm steaming

I been steady fighting demons

I don't even really like her

But I still take her shopping at Neimans

Ouu 20 racks in my backpack

I'll put a nigga in a trash bag

You a tough boy push your cap back

Had to hit that cause her ass fat

You ain't really getting sipped out

You niggas don't really sip codeine

I'll fuck a nigga bitch now

Because she keep saying she know me

Bro he keep popping I hope he don't overdose

All of these problems keep causing a overload

I'll kick a fuck nigga ass like a rope-a-dope

I just keeping thumbing through racks cause I told you so

Unc told me don't waste time on a broke hoe

I don't talk on phones I be watching for the po-po

Red bandana bang gang it be rojo

Tony Montana with the shits I sell blow hoe

Gold on my neck imma ice my bitch to-oes

Nigga try to rob imma blow through the door hoe

Louis V on a nigga feet and you know hoe

Jiggy Juke pull up in a Jeep with a boatload

Drippin

I been trippin

Niggas trippin

I been sippin

I been trippin

I been trippin

I been

I been

Hey

Aye

These niggas they see me they know that I'm rocking real diamonds

I spent 21

On a Cartier

I just changed up the timing

I hit up XTC

And she next to me

Bitch I just changed up the climate

She show her chest piece

Cause my neck piece

I just gotta remind you

Oh I been flexing like I'm Kurt Angle

She eat dick like Bojangles

Aye I just went and copped another Jag

I'm rocking Palm Angels

Imma run it up til my feet hurt

On the block still selling skeet skirt

Yeah she bad but I don't need her

This a freestyle I don't rehearse