Drippy

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea Nah You know what we doin' Genre Rick Banes (Rico!) (N****s in here tweakin' cuz) (Woah, woah, woah) I got the bag, I get it (Get it) These bitches mad I'm drippin' (Drip, Drip, Drip) I got the bag, I get it (Woah) All these bitches mad I'm drippin' (Woooah) I got the bag, I get it (Get it) These bitches mad I'm drippin' (Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip) I got the sauce, paid straight cash, I got the splash, I'm drippin' I'ma be drippin' today and tomorrow and the day after that If she talking too much, I'm giving her back She came through the front and she left through the back I don't do no fitteds, I don't do no cap I know you wanna come f*ck with me baby I think that it's better you don't get attached Bitch I'ma savage I hit from the back Bitch I'ma savage I hit from the back Yea, yea Woah And, I love what I do and I do what I want 'cuz I can And, these bitches trippin' on me, I don't sweat 'em I'm the man And, she ain't fuckin' with me, so I f*ck her best friend Yea, I'm like Gucci, Fendi, Luis, baby I'm the next trend So, baby stop playin' with me I know you love it and it's easy to see So, put that lil' body on me Come and rock it put a n***a to sleep You need a bag, yea I get it These n****s mad I don't listen My n****s brag 'cuz we different We was meant for this livin' So I'ma show you how we hittin' Yea I got the bag girl yea, eh, eh (I got the bag) And I know they mad yea I got the bag girl yea, yea, yea Geek, geek, geek, geek (Brrr) I got the bag, I get it (Get it) These bitches mad I'm drippin' (Drip, Drip, Drip) I got the bag, I get it (Woah) All these bitches mad I'm drippin' (Woooah) I got the bag, I get it (Get it) These bitches mad I'm drippin' (Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip) I got the sauce, paid straight cash, I got the splash, I'm drippin' I'ma be drippin' today and tomorrow and the day after that If she talking too much, I'm giving her back She came through the front and she left through the back I don't do no fitteds, I don't do no cap I know you wanna come f*ck with me baby I think that it's better you don't get attached Bitch I'ma savage I hit from the back Bitch I'ma savage I hit from the She just want a n***a that get it Told her, look baby I get it (I get it) You just want a n***a know you got a lil' n***a on the side and he still aint trippin' (Ahhh) Guess you want a n***a like me No, I aint trippin', I'm drippin' Ya'll ain't Mike ain't Pippin Still my bitches all know I'm pimpin' Yea, yea Who you know that be singing like Jodeci? Switch it back to the rap so they know it's me When I pull up, just watch how they notice me And I swear to God it aint no hoe in me And I swear to God it aint no hoe in me Why these bitches tryna control me? Man, that shit be steady blowin' me I cannot let the devil take a hold of me Let me tell you a lil' story why I'm savage Let me tell you a lil' story about a bad bitch Everyday, same shit, she'd act up No cap if I say I hit an actress And you had a ring on your finger, you were supposed to be somebody's wife When I was with you, you silenced your ringer, baby girl fell in love with this ice I got the bag, I get it (Get it) These bitches mad I'm drippin' (Drip, Drip, Drip) I got the bag, I get it (Woah) All these bitches mad I'm drippin' (Woooah) I got the bag, I get it (Get) These bitches mad I'm drippin' (Drip, Drip, Drip, Drip) I got the sauce, paid straight cash, I got the splash, I'm drippin' I'ma be drippin' today and tomorrow and the day after that If she talking too much, I'm giving her back She came through the front and she left through the back I don't do no fitteds, I don't do no cap I know you wanna come f*ck with me baby I think that it's Better you don't get attached Bitch I'ma savage I hit from the back Bitch I'ma savage I hit from the back Yea, yea Geek, geek, geek, geek (Brrrr)