IT'S KD, V.I.C. - Drip Drip

Loui
Loui Loui Loui on my body
Designer cloth is my hobby
Finally got a drip and my Audi
Yeah
Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci on my sneakers
Drip so hard
Bitches playing my music on the speakers
Yeaaaaaah
Versace on the glasses
For me bitches skipping classes
I don't give no second chances
Hit the bitch once then i leave her
Catch a body then I gotta delete her
Skrt off the block in my new 2 seater
Hop out the bucket and hop in the Beamer
She staring me down she love my demeanor
She love my demeanor
The only problem she's not a keeper
Imma thug she's a lover
put that shit together she will have to recover
I'll break her heart motherfucker
Gotta recover her heart needs a rest
I'm all in her mind, I'm causing the stress
She missing the way I be gripping her neck
She know I'm the best
Designer steps, right, left
Get a check
Off a bean
Never rest
Sip the lean
Off the Tec
Kickstand
Audemar on my hand
Cuban link on my neck and my wrist
Yellow diamonds just like piss
Perfect timing never tick bitch
Lemme tell you one thing for certain
You ain't part of my show lil how
Cash calling so now I gotta close the curtain
Me and my team rock red, blue, n purple because we bang suburban
Chase the money cause cash is worth it
Pretty bitch can't have a Berkin
In the mall with the racks (And then)
Bro n them rolling the pack (And then)
Pull up and hop out the Benz (What else)
Pull out n leave with your friends (What else)
AMG off in the wind
Brembo is under the rims
Say you want smoke then spark it
With a red dot your my target
Me and vic on this bitch
Flip the switch
Tour in Vegas
You know we're rich
Perras malas u know we lit
Yeah yeah yeah
Ain't a frod i got a job
When i walk in the mall they think i'm boss
4 bags on each hand
Bitches see me across from different spots
Got my mom 24K gold u she's rich
New car she can't drive her son is a famous u know she's blessed
Facetime the gang they in vaccis different countries i know y'all wish
Came to LA broke as fuck
700$ in my bank account
Shoutout my aunt she helped
Kept my life private
No drugs no gang shit
Clean money you know it's legit
Smart decisions hard work pays off your fucking bitch
Talk shit behind my back again you're fucking dead
Bitch ass jealous pussy saying all this weird shit
All haters do is hate cause they don't know who we is
Now it's me and vic ballin on top of y'all head
Don't make bring the gang just give me your bitch instead
Take me away from this bitch ass pussy
Yeah that's what she said
Now she's over my dick
When she sees me in the town
She comes with the hottest fit
Now she wanna fuck
I'm like who u playing with
She wanna fuck for money
Bitches think they slick
I know all of their tricks
Rejected her
Now she wanna switch
Loui
Loui Loui Loui on my body
Designer cloth is my hobby
Finally got a drip and my Audi
Yeah
Gucci
Gucci Gucci Gucci on my sneakers
Drip so hard
Bitches playing my music on the speakers
Yeaaaaaah

Written by:
KHALED WAHBY, VIC SMITH

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