Dipped In Gold by B.C. Tha Hybrid Lyrics
[Verse 1: B.C. Tha Hybrid]
Everything I drop bitch you know that it's gold
6 blunts, 6 bars [?]
I been up for 6 days, so I don't know
But I keep doing drugs 'til I'm numb to the bone, ay
Poseidon, I'm dropping these waves
[?] I rot in my grave, give no fuck what you say
B.C. is a god, you are a peasant to me
And I run my shit, fuck a studio bitch
I'ma get it how I live man you can eat a dick
[?]everytime I spit[?]
Watch the speakers freeze when my bass hits
I'm focused and they [?]noticing
I’m potent shit, I’m on it bitch
[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Codeine, pour up
Gold grill, glow up
Ice cube, snowin' on that Hi-Tech, potion
Duckin', fiendin'
Codeine the reason, I’m in your bushes creepin'
That drug addicted demon, methol lit
Call my noose for the lick
$lick prefer the drugs over a bitch
Six in the clip, six for the dead
Young junkie motherfucker, and I’m sick 'till the end
Never pretend, to fuck with you or your clique, bitch
[Verse 3: Ruby da Cherry]
Bitch, I bought a gold chain—not to wear it, just to have it
Then I changed my mind, and so I went and dipped it in some platinum
Now I’m shining, now I’m actin'
See these hoes, they look for fashion
Look for clout, they look for captions
Don’t be fooled by all the masses, all they want is fucking status
Fuck a hoe, that’s why I’m rappin'
For no hoes, just 'cause I’m rapping
It ain’t passion, while y'all fuck, she nappin'
Hand that bitch a fucking napkin, wipe your mouth
Stop all that lapping, suck your soul and suck your talon
Only way to get some action
Everything I drop bitch you know that it's gold
6 blunts, 6 bars [?]
I been up for 6 days, so I don't know
But I keep doing drugs 'til I'm numb to the bone, ay
Poseidon, I'm dropping these waves
[?] I rot in my grave, give no fuck what you say
B.C. is a god, you are a peasant to me
And I run my shit, fuck a studio bitch
I'ma get it how I live man you can eat a dick
[?]everytime I spit[?]
Watch the speakers freeze when my bass hits
I'm focused and they [?]noticing
I’m potent shit, I’m on it bitch
[Verse 2: $lick $loth]
Codeine, pour up
Gold grill, glow up
Ice cube, snowin' on that Hi-Tech, potion
Duckin', fiendin'
Codeine the reason, I’m in your bushes creepin'
That drug addicted demon, methol lit
Call my noose for the lick
$lick prefer the drugs over a bitch
Six in the clip, six for the dead
Young junkie motherfucker, and I’m sick 'till the end
Never pretend, to fuck with you or your clique, bitch
[Verse 3: Ruby da Cherry]
Bitch, I bought a gold chain—not to wear it, just to have it
Then I changed my mind, and so I went and dipped it in some platinum
Now I’m shining, now I’m actin'
See these hoes, they look for fashion
Look for clout, they look for captions
Don’t be fooled by all the masses, all they want is fucking status
Fuck a hoe, that’s why I’m rappin'
For no hoes, just 'cause I’m rapping
It ain’t passion, while y'all fuck, she nappin'
Hand that bitch a fucking napkin, wipe your mouth
Stop all that lapping, suck your soul and suck your talon
Only way to get some action