Drippy by Baby Backwood Lyrics
Dressin drippy drippy
But my wrist froze like ice
Bud is sticky sticky
But you know thats what I like
Hunnids fifty fifty
Take control of my life
Boy is wylin wylin
Asking me to be his wife
I don't care for your games u a player
Ya hoes trippin cause they know you in favor
Of a real one
Lets not act like you not bout it
You been tryna slide in
Boy dont doubt it
Hoes is wishy washy
Thats why I dont got no friends
My girls stay ridin ridin
With me till the end
That fake shit weird why they try to play pretend
Bitches needa get checked and try again
Man I swear they think im playin when I say
That you’ll know my name and face one day
But I ain't rushing, I dont chase, not even fame
The shit’ll come and I’ll just know what to say
I spit facts cause thats just how I feel
The clout isn’t what I care for
Not real
Bitch I stay on track never get lost
Pull up Gucci store fuck what it cost
I got racks and a bitch tryna spend
Hunnids fiftys make my Gucci wallet bend
Fuck that shit man I swear he be slow
Think I give a fuck about all his dough
But where his racks?
He just talking for show
Want my number I say 1234
You can't say shit
To me or my team
We’ll get choppers to blow off some steam
Bitches chattin when they only with they friends
But when they solo, stop the show tho , never speak again
Spark the L and just sit back, im done
Issa business, this how shit gon run
Dressin drippy drippy
But my wrist froze like ice
Bud is sticky sticky
But you know that's what I like
Hunnids fifty fifty
Take control of my life
Boy is wylin wylin
Asking me to be his wife
Said I'll take it take it
But thats just for today
Got some other hoes that I need to love and play
Man im cold hearted what can I say
My ex made me who I am today
Don't give credit for the lit shit that’s me
Let's just say he taught me, dont ever leave
Ur trust in a persons hand, dont come clean
Cause they will fuck ur life up and leave
But my wrist froze like ice
Bud is sticky sticky
But you know thats what I like
Hunnids fifty fifty
Take control of my life
Boy is wylin wylin
Asking me to be his wife
I don't care for your games u a player
Ya hoes trippin cause they know you in favor
Of a real one
Lets not act like you not bout it
You been tryna slide in
Boy dont doubt it
Hoes is wishy washy
Thats why I dont got no friends
My girls stay ridin ridin
With me till the end
That fake shit weird why they try to play pretend
Bitches needa get checked and try again
Man I swear they think im playin when I say
That you’ll know my name and face one day
But I ain't rushing, I dont chase, not even fame
The shit’ll come and I’ll just know what to say
I spit facts cause thats just how I feel
The clout isn’t what I care for
Not real
Bitch I stay on track never get lost
Pull up Gucci store fuck what it cost
I got racks and a bitch tryna spend
Hunnids fiftys make my Gucci wallet bend
Fuck that shit man I swear he be slow
Think I give a fuck about all his dough
But where his racks?
He just talking for show
Want my number I say 1234
You can't say shit
To me or my team
We’ll get choppers to blow off some steam
Bitches chattin when they only with they friends
But when they solo, stop the show tho , never speak again
Spark the L and just sit back, im done
Issa business, this how shit gon run
Dressin drippy drippy
But my wrist froze like ice
Bud is sticky sticky
But you know that's what I like
Hunnids fifty fifty
Take control of my life
Boy is wylin wylin
Asking me to be his wife
Said I'll take it take it
But thats just for today
Got some other hoes that I need to love and play
Man im cold hearted what can I say
My ex made me who I am today
Don't give credit for the lit shit that’s me
Let's just say he taught me, dont ever leave
Ur trust in a persons hand, dont come clean
Cause they will fuck ur life up and leave