Lyrics Never Dat! - Kay P
My
drip
ludacris
i
walk
thru
i'm
like
MOVE
bitch
You
see
that
boy
comin
move
the
fuck
out
my
way
Make
room
for
the
realest
nigga
in
the
room
You
a
cartoon
nigga
you
a
fucking
loony
toon
I'm
a
gorilla
in
the
zoo
and
you
a
fucking
baboon
I'm
might
nut
on
yo
bitch
face
and
make
it
look
like
splatoon
Pop
me
a
bean
and
i'ma
go
to
the
moon
You
can
call
me
kuzco
how
i
get
in
new
my
groove
She
ain't
like
her
titties
fuck
it
get
her
new
boobs
We
went
to
miami
just
to
meet
dr.
miami
She
told
me
she
want
a
nose
job
to
look
cute
giving
blow
jobs
And
i
know
she
hurtin
but
i'm
still
gon
fuck
her
post-opp
Pull
off
i'm
like
"yeeehaww!"
cause
these
horses
don't
stop
This
shit
foreign
it
keep
going
it
keep
going
Look
at
my
wrist,
it
keep
snowing
it
keep
snowing
it
keep
snowing
Look
at
my
kicks,
these
ain't
converse
they
them
high
top
ricky
owens
You
can't
afford
it
You
can't
even
buy
em
It's
no
offense
to
you
But
all
my
shit
high
end
I
don't
need
a
stylist
You
ain't
got
style
Run
a
check
like
a
mile
I
could
buy
the
whole
aisle
Look
at
my
drip
(Look
at
me
bitch!)
Baby
you
like
dat
shit
(I
know)
I
take
a
sip
(I
take
a
gulp)
Got
lean
got
sprite
and
shit
(Woo!)
The
drugs
got
me
lit
(It's
lit!)
Damn
i'm
high
as
shit
(Damn)
I
can't
turn
down
(Nah)
No,
never
dat
never
dat
never
dat
I
might
fuck
around
and
fuck
yo
bitch
just
cause
i
knew
i
could
And
the
crib
100
acres
this
the
wish
a
nigga
woods
Don't
run
up
here
lil
nigga
you
gon
get
stopped
at
the
gate
He
wanna
rob
me
but
that
choppa
make
him
do
the
harlem
shake
I'm
like
ok,
got
ho's
in
the
bay
i
got
ho's
in
LA
and
yo
ho
wanna
stay
and
we
gon
film
a
tape
I'm
fuckin
dat
bitch
i
don't
give
her
a
break
Tony
the
tiger
cause
i'm
feelin
great
Buss
down
the
bezel
look
like
frosted
flakes
Killin
these
niggas
i'm
beatin
the
case
Shiva
assassin
ain't
nobody
safe
I
cannot
trust
you
i
know
you
a
snake
What
you
got
on,
i
know
that
it's
fake
Fendi
the
hoodie
and
louis
the
waist
Gucci
my
bag,
how
much
you
pay?
You
don't
look
good
in
it
it's
just
a
waste
I
ain't
had
shit
bitch
i
came
from
the
mud
But
i
got
gifts
from
the
heavens
above
Ice
on
me
sick,
like
i
got
the
sudds
Try
and
run
up
hold
the
pump
elmer
fudd
Ice
on
me
sick,
like
i
got
the
sudds
Try
and
run
up
hold
the
pump
Elmer
Fudd

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