Drip $lip Freestyle (feat. Zyah Belle)

Said I'm back yeah I'm back on my bullshit Yeah I got a full clip No playing I'm saying I'm back in the pulpit Giving you that cool shit I'm back on my grind no time for the fefes Less you pay the fee fee I get it, I smack it, I flip it up You with it and I can not get enough I hop in the whip and I'm back on my grind, grind Yeah back in my bag like weezy That Fendi, that Prada appease me Killing it, I make it look easy Let's pull up pull up to the heezy I pull up pull up looking geechi I pull up looking for a keke I pull her, bus it, then I skeet skeet yeah, yeah I skirt and get back to the yeah Run it up Run me my dollars yeah that's what I love Bling blings what I sing yeah I want it then I'ma go get it Back back and I'm blazing Loud pack its amazing Eyes low like I'm Asian Ass fat then I'm gone crack I need all that till I'm raisin Fast lane yeah I'm racing Foot never touching the brakes and I ain't going back Got the mac mac in my backpack Pull it and run all the tracks back Pushing these rappers dad hats back And none of these niggas can lease me When I'm gone you gone miss me Back in my bag, yeah back in my bag I fill up the tisci Givenchy the bag yeah don't call it swag Catch me chilling wit my brodie brodies Ride ride ride ride yeah Ride ride ride ride yeah Back of that lack and I'm greechi Gimme the racks and I'm geechi She buss it back and I'm geechi yeah Ride ride ride ride yeah Ride ride ride ride yeah Hit the thrift and I run it up Light the piff I'ma puff it up 100 racks it is not enough I said babe lets take a drive Yea lets get high I pull my panties to the side Then let you dive I think we need another bottle This why i call you You hit the gas full throttle I'm not a model But you like the way that i walk The way i talk How i sit pretty You in awe You like it all You betta answer when i call Don't leave me lonely Uh Boy keep ya hands on Uh See they be watching ion give f*ck They be talking i don't hear em tho They be looking ion see em tho They be pressed but i be chilling out Ion see em no I don't need em no I mind my business Open do's Walk through Let my homies through If I got the bag then you got it too Say we get the check then we blow the check Rack it up then redirect We can do anything yeah Hold up Silver all over my neck Working on a vvs I don't mean no disrespect But don't come around me with stress Papa only wear the best Ain't hard to tell that I'm blessed Blessings on blessings on deck Won't ever lessen the wet Dripping but I'm never slipping Flipping everything thrifting Getting getting to the chicken Blowing it all on something thick and finger licking Lick it lick it lick it Looking like I got the salary It's splendid I spend it and none of these niggas can cower me I'm with it let's get to the check Look how my 3M reflect I gotta passion for the blinging Why I'm four finger ringing Every stone got a meaning, that's just how I ball Flashy call me Willie beaming Always had the ladies steaming And she want it all So I pull up in chariot Big booty and I'm tryna carry it She snoody and dripping like Perrier I love how she do me but carrying on yeah Oh I ride ride ride ride yeah Ride ride ride ride yeah Back of that lack and I'm greechi Gimme the racks and I'm geechi She buss it back and I'm geechi yeah Ride ride ride ride yeah Ride ride ride ride yeah Hit the thrift and I run it up Light the piff I'ma puff it up 100 racks it is not enough