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big drip - yella beezy lyrics

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boot me up, jt
ayy

lil’ baby keep your hands off me, i got big drip
i got a couple blood partners but i’m a big crip
up in the benzo, glock extendo, got a big clip
you say your n-gg- drippin’ sauce but not like this here
i swear all i wear designer, i got big drip
this a hundred dollar lineup, i got big drip
cash money, no big tymers, i got big drip
these lam’ doors suicidal, i got big drip, uh

your baby mama on my hit list
old hoes on my sh-t list
been gettin’ money since i was young
and you ain’t know that i was this rich
blow me like a stogie
holy moly, i love a thick b-tch
i’m on fire and i’m flier than a flyer, b-tch it’s big drip
ice made her froze up
baby pick your clothes up
i ain’t trickin’, b-tch i’m pimpin’
so you know that lil’ b-tch chose up
hopped out the lambo, i’ma lift the doors up
got all this gold drippin’ on me
you would think that i’m gold dust
ever f-cked a dallas n-gg-?
no, i don’t need no stylist, n-gg-
this money got no limit
master p, yeah i’m ’bout it, n-gg-
fifty bands, n-gg-, one day, i’ma count it, n-gg-
kickin’ flavor, i’m a player
yeah i swear that i’m a stylish n-gg-

lil’ baby keep your hands off me, i got big drip
i got a couple blood partners but i’m a big crip
up in the benzo, glock extendo, got a big clip
you say your n-gg- drippin’ sauce but not like this here
i swear all i wear designer, i got big drip
this a hundred dollar lineup, i got big drip
cash money, no big tymers, i got big drip
these lam’ doors suicidal, i got big drip

why you talkin’ ’bout it? you know i’m the man
if i tell you, break your jaws off, you know i ain’t playin’
every night i doze off, that ruger in my hand
you must think i’m a ho now, shoot you where you stand
hoes grabbin’ on my boudin, sw-ngin’ in a new benz
book me for a show, i swear to god i’m bringin’ the tool in
the way these n-gg-s hatin’, i ain’t got time for no new friends
ayy, i’m gone off a four of drink, lil’ mama pop ’bout two xans
you wanna get loaded, i’ma take your -ss to xtc
put you on an ecstasy, get freaky b-tches next to me
ain’t talkin’ ’bout no money, say lil’ honey, ain’t no textin’ me
keep tryin’ to find a recipe but n-gg- ain’t no guessin’ me

lil’ baby keep your hands off me, i got big drip
i got a couple blood partners but i’m a big crip
up in the benzo, glock extendo, got a big clip
you say your n-gg- drippin’ sauce but not like this here
i swear all i wear designer, i got big drip
this a hundred dollar lineup, i got big drip
cash money, no big tymers, i got big drip
these lam’ doors suicidal, i got big drip

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