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TjDrippin

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We on now. U got downs
Why he talkin. Tone it down
Just some shit we can't allow
Medicine come out da ground 
Got attitude gotta smart lil mouth
Dick in her gut baby chill out
They wanna know how we doing now
Whole lotta drip we pourin down

Steerin da coupe like I'm whippin a foreign
Blowin da kush like we blowin a horn
No cuffs on da hoe cuz ik that she goin
My nigga don't play imma gone head n warn ya
Ma got me out n she paid for da lawyer 
Cooking up hits after he press record
Ain't worried bout a thang cuz I pray to da lord
Ain't it a shame that these nights be flauge

She want da pipe. she get da rod
She nice in da night. Freak in da  dark
That nigga tweakin. He off a bar
Dem pigs is bitches. F*ck da law
They tryna put niggas behind da wall
Imma put on da all my dawgs
Boxing da car. Look like some fog
When we go up don't een call

Play wit him nigga u gone get it
Told her no now she throwin her a fit
Seein da future da vision is vivid
Geeked up geeked out my mind is lifted
Dripbaby drop n they gone listen
Wat u on I'm on a mission
U love me lil bitch u kiddin
Don't play wit me play on yo system 

I gotta go but she want me to stay
Got 3.5 lit up right to da face
WeHit da pawn got my boy out da cage
Ain't slidin to da show if I ain't gettin paid 
We goin to da show we pullin up late

It's only my bruddasas I put on da tape
All my nigga wit me when I step thru the gate 
We slidin we pushin da gas no breaks

We on now. U got downs
Why he talkin. Tone it down
Just some shit we can't allow
Medicine come out da ground 
Got attitude gotta smart lil mouth
Dick in her gut baby chill out
They wanna know how doing now
Whole lotta drip we pourin down

Steerin da coupe like I'm whippin a foreign
Blowin da kush like we blowin a horn
No cuffs on da hoe cuz ik that she goin
My nigga don't play imma gone head n warn ya
Ma got me out n she paid for da lawyer 
Cooking up hits after he press record
Ain't worried bout a thang cuz I pray to da lord
Ain't it a shame that these niggas be flauge

Come on lil boy let get it on
Ride wit dem they right or wrong
My heart like ice cube ride along
I see my shawty giver her slong
Addies got me in my zone
Ian no lil boy bitch I'm grown
Ain't smokin no Newport bitch this strong
Me n these nigga don't get along

They say my jeans tight but so is ya bitch
Couldn't smoke no weed I was blowin thru da fix
Imma vibe up cuz ik how I get
Pussy too fye white toes on her feet
Imma get dat bag n dats on me
Boy talk too much he lying on me
It was yo turn now this time it's me
Stick em in his mouth tryna put da fye on me

Ain't talkin dat much got em thinking I'm shy
Keshun lookin down on me upfrom da sky
U cross me once then I'm cutting da ties
House by a lake where I'm tryna reside
Da look in yo face see u tellin a lie
I fw my shawty I know she gone ride 
Fw her long way but they don't know why
Niggas talkin on my name but idk why

We on now. U got downs
Why he talkin. Tone it down
Just some shit we can't allow
Medicine come out da ground 
Got attitude gotta smart lil mouth
Dick in her gut baby chill out
They wanna know how doing now
Whole lotta drip we pourin down

Steerin da coupe like I'm whippin a foreign
Blowin da kush like we blowin a horn
No cuffs on da hoe cuz ik that she goin
My nigga don't play imma gone head n warn ya
Ma got me out n she paid for da lawyer 
Cooking up hits after he press record
Ain't worried bout a thang cuz I pray to da lord
Ain't it a shame that these niggas be flauge

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