Drip too hard by Michael too lit Lyrics
Pre chorus- Man I drip too hard it’s like the weather got some polo and Versace on my sweater man you argue with your bitch I made her better and I fuck up on your bitch I ain’t tell her Man I drip too hard it’s like the weather got some polo and Versace on my sweater man you argue with your bitch I made her better and I fuck up on your bitch I ain’t tell her
Chorus- man i drip too hard I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar I ain’t got no licence but I still drive Cars I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar yea I’m a superstar
Man I shoot that three like curry your bitch she smell like curry sipping lean then it got my vision blurry coppin top then I hit up in a hurry tunnel vision no Kodak I be popular drip hard take your bitch like I’m popular aim hard snipe shit like binoculars drip licks hit licks cause we popular no smoke clean bad like we Robbin ya hit lick no snitch cause we dropping ya pulled up on the fuckin block and I know that you be capping and I fuck up on your bitch lil nigga I be trapping yea I pulled up on the block yeah I’m chillin with my slimes yea I quit that trap now I’m chillin on my grind fuckin with a op yeah I know that you be snitching cooking up some dope like I’m flexin in the kitchen
Pre chorus- Man I drip too hard it’s like the weather got some polo and Versace on my sweater man you argue with your bitch I made her better and I fuck up on your bitch I ain’t tell her Man I drip too hard it’s like the weather got some polo and Versace on my sweater man you argue with your bitch I made her better and I fuck up on your bitch I ain’t tell her
Chorus- man i drip too hard I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar I ain’t got no licence but I still drive Cars I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar yea I’m a superstar
Chorus- man i drip too hard I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar I ain’t got no licence but I still drive Cars I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar yea I’m a superstar
Man I shoot that three like curry your bitch she smell like curry sipping lean then it got my vision blurry coppin top then I hit up in a hurry tunnel vision no Kodak I be popular drip hard take your bitch like I’m popular aim hard snipe shit like binoculars drip licks hit licks cause we popular no smoke clean bad like we Robbin ya hit lick no snitch cause we dropping ya pulled up on the fuckin block and I know that you be capping and I fuck up on your bitch lil nigga I be trapping yea I pulled up on the block yeah I’m chillin with my slimes yea I quit that trap now I’m chillin on my grind fuckin with a op yeah I know that you be snitching cooking up some dope like I’m flexin in the kitchen
Pre chorus- Man I drip too hard it’s like the weather got some polo and Versace on my sweater man you argue with your bitch I made her better and I fuck up on your bitch I ain’t tell her Man I drip too hard it’s like the weather got some polo and Versace on my sweater man you argue with your bitch I made her better and I fuck up on your bitch I ain’t tell her
Chorus- man i drip too hard I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar I ain’t got no licence but I still drive Cars I fuck up on your bitch cause I’m a superstar yea I’m a superstar