paroles de chanson Drip Wit Tha Slimes - Zeus Stunna
(Zaro)
(Yea)
Boy
you
sleep
You
think
you
can
drip
with
the
team
My
niggas
be
dripping
with
ease
You
tripping
boy
that
shit
is
weak
We
be
out
of
town
in
a
week
Probably
catch
your
bitch
in
my
sheets
I'm
young
feelin'
like
a
OG
In
the
cut
and
we
counting
up
G's
Give
a
shout
out
to
my
day
ones
that's
who
know
me
best
Put
my
city
on
my
back
and
give
my
mom
no
stress
Every
nigga
in
my
circle
swear
they
all
up
next
And
I
feel
like
I'm
Michael
running
all
my
checks
aye
I
been
gone
for
so
long,
but
I
swear
to
GOD
I'm
comin'
back
with
some
shit
I
come
back
with
the
drip,
I
come
back
with
cash
in
wads
of
it
I
come
back
for
the
click,
got
to
bring
them
we
all
up
in
Calabasas
Niggas
didn't
understand
niggas
made
mistakes
but
I
got
a
plan
Yea,
I
know
I
be
distant
Sometimes
I
be
tripping
In
Cali
on
drugs
and
shit
But
I
got
my
mind
right
I'm
a
come
back
with
the
lime
light
I'm
a
come
back
with
my
shine
right
VVs
every
jewel
and
put
them
all
over
my
whole
gang
aye
Pull
up
to
fip,
put
up
the
fip
fully
getting
paid
aye
Fully
getting
paid
aye
fully
getting
Aye,
Dallas
up
on
the
map
Put
my
niggas
on
the
map
Take
them
all
across
the
map
Running
up
running
up
bag
Boy
you
sleep
You
think
you
can
drip
with
the
team
My
niggas
be
dripping
with
ease
You
tripping
boy
that
shit
is
weak
We
be
out
of
town
in
a
week
Probably
catch
your
bitch
in
my
sheets
I'm
young
feelin'
like
a
OG
In
the
cut
and
we
counting
up
G's
Give
a
shout
out
to
my
day
ones
that's
who
know
me
best
Put
my
city
on
my
back
and
give
my
mom
no
stress
Every
nigga
in
my
circle
swear
they
all
up
next
And
I
feel
like
I'm
Michael
running
all
my
checks
aye
I
might
just
go
spill
a
bag
I
drip
and
it
drag
You
niggas
be
lookin'
so
sad
All
this
Margiella
I'm
painted
in
swag
Me
and
So
Money
equation
for
cash
Chasing
that
shit
like
it's
laps
The
opponents
can
pardon
my
back
Caught
a
young
nigga
lacking
But
you
didn't
want
that
(No)
Got
my
head
up
and
my
eyes
swivel
yea
you
know
I'm
with
it
(Man
I'm
with
the
shits)
If
it's
for
my
niggas
I'm
a
come
and
get
you
I
turn
to
a
hitter
(I
start
hitting
shit)
I'm
a
run
them
digits,
do
it
with
my
niggas,
fuckin'
hell
of
a
bitches
(Got
bitches
sucking
dick)
When
me
and
Sosa
used
to
sleep
on
them
studio
floors
But
now
we
be
counting
up
dough
And
I
remember
all
them
bad
times
Kicked
out
house
after
house
Nigga
now
we
run
up
them
bands
Talk
shit
we
going
to
run
in
your
mouth
pause
Pussy
ass
niggas
they
talkin'
they
fuckin'
round
with
some
dons
aww
Boy
you
sleep
You
think
you
can
drip
with
the
team
ease
You
tripping
boy
that
shit
is
weak
We
be
out
of
town
in
a
week
Probably
catch
your
bitch
in
my
sheets
I'm
young
feelin'
like
a
OG
In
the
cut
and
we
counting
up
G's
Give
a
shout
out
to
my
day
ones
that's
who
know
me
best
Put
my
city
on
my
back
and
give
my
mom
no
stress
Every
nigga
in
my
circle
swear
they
all
up
next
And
I
feel
like
I'm
Michael
running
all
my
checks
aye
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