Drip

Flip them racks let it stack
I mix my raps on my Mac
I’m spitting facts and that’s a fact
Don’t need no rats up in my lab

I’m piffin high grade
You need to upgrade
Your piff is damn fake
Now get out of my damn way

Yo it’s a Friday
I’m tripping on the highway
I’m really high mate
I feel like this is my day
My time to shine aye
That’s my state of mind all day
No time to waste wait
There's no time for any fakes

I see her preeing the drip
Smoking and taking taking a sip
Billin' it without the chip
She's bougie, got red on her lips
She's floating on weed in the air
When I hit it I'm pulling her hair
Exotic my baby is rare
They stare cos I stepped in with flair

I stepped in clean
Durag on
Bottle in my hand
I came on waves
I broke my watch 'cause I flexed too hard
And I flicked my wrist into outer space
Big back in jeans
She turns me on
Got a lil foreign bad ting from Spain
She’s so damn wet I had to slide and slip
The way she was dripping I thought it was rain

It’s flooding, it’s flooding
She’s cumming when I jump in
Causing a splash
She’s loving my wave

We pull up and pattern,
Bitches getting shattered
You better not slip up
I’m taking your babes

I’m buzzing I ain’t fronting
Grabbing her back
It’s good that’s she’s bad
Classy with taste

I roll up a rocket
Got loud in my pocket
If I pull out a pack
Then it’s coming with bass

I see her preeing the drip
Smoking and taking taking a sip
Billin' it without the chip
She's bougie, got red on her lips
She's floating on weed in the air
When I hit it I'm pulling her hair
Exotic my baby is rare
They stare 'cause I stepped in with flair

Steady sipping let me get in my zone
Steady gripping on her waist with control
Already with it imma soon take her home
You can tell she’s dripping by the way that she moans

Forever lifted imma aim for the sky
Never slipping imma slide up in inside
Catching feelings you can put that a side
You can never catch me I be catching these flights

She’s feeling the wave the way
She came I made her rain
I've been on a wave all day
Time to bake gotta make this cake

Got one of my five a day
Take a puff and then elevate
Feel the bass and don’t you hesitate
Pick up the pace we got these moves to make
Ayy

I see her preeing the drip
Smoking and taking taking a sip
Billin' it without the chip
She's bougie, got red on her lips
She's floating on weed in the air
When I hit it I'm pulling her hair
Exotic my baby is rare
They stare 'cause I stepped in with flair

Getting the ps gotta do it up proper
Only puries imma bun it up proper
Can't run out of loud all my bruddas are shotters
No pigs in my farm gotta watch out for coppers
She said Mello man I'm loving your style
Get her wet and then she's grabbing a towel
I say hello and she opens her legs
If I don't give her D she’ll just come back and beg

Yo it's a Friday
I'm really high mate
Yeah this is my day
My time to shine aye

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Fuckin' Black Gold in this bitch
What the fuck do you mean bitch?

Steeze! On the beat!
Mello, Flow, woah.

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