Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Stay dripped to the feet, Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats, uh
Stay dripped to the feet, Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats, uh, uh
[Verse 2]
Uh, and I'm staying dripped out, yeah
Even when I'm in your fucking bitch mouth, yeah
Keep a hundred I don't ever switch out
If she talkin', I'ma kick a bitch out
Yeah, that Glock got kickback, hit 'em in the neck
That's my big bra big strap, I don't hold a TEC, yeah
Big shit, big boss, I'm just cuutin' checks
Yeah, fat bitch, Rick Ross, I just wanna neck
Got my brother right beside me, name is Tommy, keep a Tommy
Uzi right beside him if you tryin', then you dyin', uh
Fuckin' with the kid we gonna turn your ass to ions
I'm Mufasa with the shit, so I can tell when you've been lyin'
Runnin' up my money, I'm just on my supersonic shit
I'ma pop a molly, had me walking like a zombie, shit
I've been spitting at you like llama, on my Dalai shit
You better beg your pardon, like your fucking name was Dolly bitch
[Verse 3]
Stay dripped to the feet, Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Stay dripped to the feet, Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats, uh
Written by: Seaton Rogers, Vadim Mikhailov
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