Young B.A. - My Drip

My drip the latest I pop in Givenchy
Walked inside sacs and I blew bout a fifty
You know when I step out I keep that shit lit
Young nigga trappin came up off an ounce
Fed searched the trap put the p's in the couch
I'm from the north but my bro from the south
We knocked him off he got left in the ground
That's not yo bitch I be pipping down

Lean in my cup got me trippin I'm dizzy
Racks in my pockets gone buss thru my skinnies
Freaky lil bitch wanna gimme ha kitty
This glock hold a thirty this AR hold fifty
Won't send no diss ima come to ya city
Louis backpack but my shoes come from Fendi
Can't get this drip this shit not in the stores
I run up racks everyday of the week
L to the face got me gone I'm geeked
Baby gone suck it like she got no teeth
He tried to play me got hit with that heat
Can't spend it all gotta stack up my cheddar
The drip on my body get her pussy wetter
We shot him up left the scene they couldn't catch us
My circle stay tight cause these niggas be extra
She think ima dog bitches on me like fleas
They lock me up I ain't taking no plead
I'm in the streets gotta a family to feed
I fuck ha good she don't know how to act
Can't have no phones out when we in the trap
223's made them lil niggas tap
That's not yo bitch I beatin her from the back
Said he got money but I know it's cap
I pop the seal fill the fanta with act

My drip the latest I pop in Givenchy
Walked inside sacs and I blew bout a fifty
You know when I step out I keep that shit lit
Young nigga trappin came up off an ounce
Fed searched the trap put the p's in the couch
I'm from the north but my bro from the south
We knocked him off he got left in the ground
That's not yo bitch I be pipping down

Written by:
Ke'Shawn Ballard

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