lirik lagu ji beats - drippin’ flava
(idea comin’ for the 808)
hoe i don’t like broke b~tches, b~tch i need a payment
if the b~tch got two feet, then the b~tch can hit the pavement
if the b~tch ain’t got sh~t for me, the b~tch is leaving faceless
drippin’ flava on a b~tch, lil hoe, come and taste this
why the f~ck would i want this b~tch? the lil b~tch is basic
slapped the b~tch across the face, she got drool up on my mason’s
my n~gga giving out testers, so the junkies come and taste this
mix the track 1 with the track 2, i gotta copy paste it, huh
b~tch i gotta copy paste it
d~mn near got kicked up out the club, i’m way too wasted
i can tell this n~gga sippin’ fake drank, i cannot taste it
d~mn near beat the f~ck outta a n~gga, i left him faceless, huh
my b~tch said i’m actin’ ruthless
sippin raw drank everyday, it d~mn near left me toothless
ion trust these n~ggas so you know i gotta ride with two sticks
dropped the top, now it’s roofless
i’m riding ’round with two b~tches
i’m riding ’round three b~tches
matter of fact, it’s four b~tches
ptsd so i gotta keep the 4~nicky
i got anything you need, sh~t i even got that woah vicky
police pulled me out the car, sh~t i think they found the bl!cky, huh
god d~mn, b~tch you know i’m stashed up
heard yo chain got took, why you lookin’ mad at us?
i’m finna grab some new cash, b~tch, you finna grab the bus
my b~tch ass so fat, when she walk, i smack her b~tt
n~gga i saw your new girl, b~tch, i’m finna sn~tch her up
but i just want what’s in her purse, then i’m finna add it up
i ain’t think the b~tch know, and i ain’t think i had enough
i had to lie to the b~tch, i told the b~tch i wanna f~ck
i ain’t even want the b~tch, i want whatever’s in her purse
saw these n~ggas backstab me, b~tch, i’m finna do em worse
these n~ggas got my name in they mouth, i guess they want a verse
you better keep my name out your mouth before you get a he~rs~, huh
b~tch before you get a he~rs~
liu kang kicked the b~tch out my face, she tryna flirt
d~mn these hoes ain’t sh~t, so i know these b~tches worth
this b~tch is too fanned out, want me to sign up on her shirt
i want what’s in ya b~tch pockets, i ain’t want what’s in her skirt
i ain’t f~ckin’ with these n~ggas cuz most these n~ggas nerds
i can get a check on the 1st, 2nd & the 3rd
i can sell anything
i can sell some dirt up to the earth
hoe i don’t like broke b~tches, b~tch i need a payment
if the b~tch got two feet, then the b~tch can hit the pavement
if the b~tch ain’t got sh~t for me, the b~tch is leaving faceless
drippin’ flava on a b~tch, lil hoe, come and taste this
why the f~ck would i want this b~tch? the lil b~tch is basic
slapped the b~tch across the face, she got drool up on my mason’s
my n~gga giving out testers, so the junkies come and taste this
mix the track 1 with the track 2, i gotta copy paste it
huh
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