paroles de chanson Drip $lip Freestyle - Zyah Belle , C,Watts

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 fuck
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