Lyrics Drip (feat. 1Takegeez) - WessyWessB

She like drip... she fuck me just because of it
I sit the bankroll on her ass while I'm fuckin' it
She know I carry lotta weight cuz they be wanting it
Don't wear Amiri jeans they too tight to fit enough of it
Pour a lil liquor out I killed another fit
I wore it yesterday when I was with my other bitch
But I ain't cuffing it, real niggas never run from it
If I see you in the streets you bet not call me by my government

I keep it close like I'm Luka with the double team
Triple double got three hammers with the double beam
Double digit Ps reup with the company
I got the Ps for the 3 if you really fuck with me
Keep the furnace on my hip, you know winter coming
Everyday a different route. don't know when I'm coming
If the feds listening... I ain't dealing nothin
Tell whoever made this beat that I ain't stealing Nothin
Gotta closet in my house look like foot action
She like my drip but loving what the wood packing
Sweating out her weave my bitch love that hood passion
Don't use no jimmy she ain't worried bout what could happen
She say I'm handsome and I'm rich bitch I'm 2 for 2
Rubbing on my feet, put lotion on my cuticles
Cooking in the nude show her what this noodle do
She BBW shout out to big and beautiful

She like drip... she fuck me just because of it
I sit the bankroll on her ass while I'm fuckin it
She know I carry lotta weight cuz they be wanting it
Don't wear Amiri jeans they too tight to fit enough of it
Pour a lil liquor out I killed another fit
I wore it yesterday when I was with my other bitch
But I ain't cuffing it, real niggas never run from it
If I see you in the streets you bet not call me by my government

I'm a real Cleveland nigga still got plenty boppers
This is 50 on this Glock this a melon popper
I bet you piss and diddy bop if you try shit Hitta been smoked yo homie now you Stressing bout it
My AR notorious, this a big choppa I'ma make ya bitch flip, like big mama Please don't be a tough guy, you should think proper
It's gang in this bitch, and we don't want for shit
When I aim, you can stop the rain in this bitch
She gon throw that ass back, cause I'm getting rich
We all know who got the P's, the new money Mitch
(You heard death come in threes, aye who you talking too)
Not from Atlanta, but the beam on the hawk a do
I keep a bad black queen and a light one too
I'm touching down and pulling up lil beautiful
Just imagine all the things ima do to you (Ahhh)

She like drip... she fuck me just because of it
I sit the bankroll on her ass while I'm fuckin it
She know I carry lotta weight cuz they be wantin it
Don't wear Amiri jeans they too tight to fit enough of it
Pour a lil liquor out I killed another fit
I wore it yesterday when I was with my other bitch
But I ain't cuffing it, real niggas never run from it
If I see you in the streets you bet not call me by my government