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drip on - lil gotit lyrics
[intro]
yt play that sh-t
hood baby
[chorus]
hood baby from the third zone (southside)
dope so money fold (baby)
got-t get a b-roll (baby)
that ain’t gon’ never fold (baby)
b-tch got -ss on her (baby)
yeah, money goin’ (hey)
why you playin’ on the stash, homie? (wait?)
he caught two to the dome (frr, frr)
this chopper got b-ss (woo)
sound like a trombone (b-ss)
got the chanel waist (waist)
yeah, drip on (hey)
drip on (hey)
[?] (it’s crazy but it’s- hey)
drip on (hood baby)
i ain’t scared of nothin’ (real hood baby)
[verse 1]
i been drippin’ like [?] lil’ n-gg- can’t stop it
a n-gg- gon’ try me, that’s cap, he got a partner
they sweet tryna act real hard like a jolly rancher (what?)
catch ’em at his ho on [?] (let’s go)
the gang might end up in your thing (things)
definitely got power but i ain’t no ranger (no power ranger)
omega on the trumpet, yeah, the b-tch be singing (frr)
high-cut diamonds and the b-tches be clean (i cleaned your life, yeah, woo)
it’s getting money straight out the jungle, you can call that jumanji
cash and checks now i’m comin’ out with hunnids (racks)
got gas in and it came out of bundles (gas)
put it in the trap and i’ma watch it do numbers (no cap)
but i’m with the babies, we gon’ count up the commas (baby, hood)
g star drip, i’ma hit ’em with [?] (yeah)
g ahead finesse, i’ma get to the money (slatt)
[chorus]
hood baby from the third zone (southside)
dope so money fold (baby)
got-t get a b-roll (baby)
that ain’t gon’ never fold (baby)
b-tch got -ss on her (baby)
yeah, money goin’ (hey)
why you playin’ on the stash, homie? (wait?)
he caught two to the dome (frr, frr)
this chopper got b-ss (woo)
sound like a trombone (b-ss)
got the chanel waist (waist)
yeah, drip on (hey)
drip on (hey)
[?] (it’s crazy but it’s- hey)
drip on (hood baby)
i ain’t scared of nothin’ (lil got-t)
[verse 2]
dolce gabbana, where this sh-t to the t (this sh-t)
yeah i hit the dean and bought a new set of teeth (it’s crazy but it’s true, hey)
your b-tch tryna suck ’cause our money on fleek (racks)
go and get the bag, h-ll nah, i don’t leach (bag)
real n-gg- sh-t, poppin’ sh-t i preach (real sh-t)
drip school, n-gg-, just listen, i teach (slatt got-t)
traphouse beam, slatts gon’ breach (slatt, slatt)
real jack boy like kodak, glee (glee)
i don’t understand these mumble -ss rappers (woo)
fake -ss kiddies and fake -ss trappers (that’s facts)
n-gg-s ain’t sh-t but some motherf-ckin’ cappers (ain’t sh-t)
flexing for the ‘gram, i [?] them cappers (cap)
bet this sh-t be drippin’ when i’m rockin’ with some [?] (let’s go)
smoke exo-xo, i’ma feel it in my lungs (slatt, -cough-)
say you spendin’, why lie, you a motherf-cking runt (why lie?)
gang gang sh-t, y’all some motherf-cking dud (let’s go)
[chorus]
hood baby from the third zone (southside)
dope so money fold (baby)
got-t get a b-roll (baby)
that ain’t gon’ never fold (baby)
b-tch got -ss on her (baby)
yeah, money goin’ (hey)
why you playin’ on the stash, homie? (wait?)
he caught two to the dome (frr, frr)
this chopper got b-ss (woo)
sound like a trombone (b-ss)
got the chanel waist (waist)
yeah, drip on (hey)
drip on (hey)
[?] (it’s crazy but it’s- hey)
drip on (hood baby)
i ain’t scared of nothin’ (hey)
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