D R I P

Man you know what it is, MBB She just wanna fuck with the winning team It ain't really nothing new Trey drip, broken hearted rockstar She know I'm the plug Wanna do molly with me Twenty five for a point two yes it's a fee Young rockstar come and rock with me What I got on me it's not for free Shooters in the building let it pop for me Ya I got it in whenever come and shop with me When you rap yo shit be a mockery When I rap everybody wanna rock with me On our way to the club spilled the pop on me It ain't shit but a stain no stopping me Bitches in the back they topping T R E Y D R I P Young boy fly cause I took that chance If it's money in the game put the money in yo hand Pocket that shit till you running up the bands And every bitch tan (Ten) like Mexicans I will play dirty just to get that win But I never ever ever will regret that win Weak tryna stunt let me flex on him Showed bro the pape he said put me hip Moved most the load through the rest on him Gotta double up the plays just to make a couple Ks Gotta save a couple k just to see see yo first M And he acting like he loyal but that is not him I'll kill that snake for he shed that skin Lock that door don't let them in Only fourteen when I lost my pops I aint know how to cope so it hurt me a lot But I gotta get a bag cause this shit wont stop Persevere through whatever with the goals on lock How you want on a song but yo shit not hot Yea yo shit not sweet so yo shit gonna flop I don't really got time to be wasting a lot On the road all day I be making a lot You ain't pulling up here hit the vacant lot I don't mean my crib when I say come shop Dumbass We ain't doing no house visits Man Don't you know the rules She know I'm the plug Wanna do molly with me Twenty five for a point two yes it a fee Young rockstar come and rock with me What I got on me it's not for free Shooters in the building let it pop for me Ya I got it in whenever come and shop with me When you rap yo shit be a mockery When I rap everybody wanna rock with me Hit the club with the strips make it rain on the hoes Thats a personal stack we ain't wastin the pros Why I'm wastin a breathe to explain to a hoe I'll save my breathe just to waste that hoe Let her think what she think I don't pay that hoe If the ops in the whip I a paint that hoe Face look stressed till I move that load Face look happy when the cash on go used to be broke couldn't walk to the store Now it's five star restaurants dine with the bros Dine with a bitch living life lit Die with a mil so I'm buried hell a rich Iced out necklace die with a kit He ain't see the play coming thts a quarter back blitz Let her stay the night now she sneaking a pic Like guess who I'm with Oh shit that's drip Yeah