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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BabyDrill
BabyDrill
Vocals
21 Savage
21 Savage
Vocals
Young Nudy
Young Nudy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
DelQuristo Wilson
DelQuristo Wilson
Songwriter
Fedrekis Walker
Fedrekis Walker
Songwriter
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
Songwriter
Quantavious T. Thomas
Quantavious T. Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Whatitdoflip
Whatitdoflip
Producer
DJ BJ
DJ BJ
Mixing Engineer
Travis Louis
Travis Louis
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(WhatItDoFlip)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I walk with a slight dub (A dub)
That shit he showin' on the 'Gram, that ain't even his, that's his plug (That's your big dog shit)
Bankroll hold my pants, get me up (Come here)
Stand up, they couldn't tell 'cause all these hundreds damn near stuck (Bah-bah-bah)
Ridin' 'round in tanks, ****, try this shit, I dare you, test your luck (Brr)
I bank with Chase, ****, told 'em, "Wells Fargos ain't enough"
Them pussies hatin, ****, 'cause they see that Drill goin' up
I like my pockets like my pizza, bitch, talkin' 'bout stuffed crust (Fully loaded)
[Verse 1]
Wafi, Baby Drill my piece, bitch, water, it's a flood (Water, water)
White girl Rollie, bezeled up, before the rap, took down the plugs (Give me that)
I done re-upped to go get yours, I take 'em, then I sell 'em
I'm a beast, I cannot be tamed, these fuck **** ain't ready
And that's on brodie
Young **** walked in slowly
Claim he gangster, show me
The **** you look up to a real rat, got caught talkin' to police (He 12)
Told 'em, "Watch me give 'em hell"
A hundred and fifty just for bail (Woo)
My opps be really fans, go play the Drill when they by themselves
Feel like Ezal, I ain't gon' tell nobody else
[Chorus]
Bitch, I walk with a slight dub (A dub)
That shit he showin' on the 'Gram, that ain't even his, that's his plug (That's your big dog shit)
Bankroll hold my pants, get me up (Come here)
Stand up, they couldn't tell 'cause all these hundreds damn near stuck (Bah-bah-bah)
Ridin' 'round in tanks, ****, try this shit, I dare you, test your luck (Brr)
I bank with Chase, ****, told 'em, "Wells Fargos ain't enough"
Them pussies hatin, ****, 'cause they see that Drill goin' up
I like my pockets like my pizza, bitch, talkin' 'bout stuffed crust (Fully loaded)
[Verse 2]
Skrrt, big slime
Pull up sideways, Hellcat (That Hellcat)
Hop out, got that gun on my side, it's a hellcat (Oh, it's a hellcat)
Put they big homie to rest, they say, "Big Slime hell for that" (Know you hell)
I'm just kicked back and relaxin', sendin' out racks (Sendin' out racks)
Laughin' at my competition, who wanna be a pack? (Who wanna be a pack?)
Man, I'll send my shooter, man, you'd think he from Iraq (Think he from Iraq)
He livin' for this shit, his chopper strapped up to his back (On God)
He iced up like I'm iced up and he got racks, ready to crash
Stop playin'
[Verse 3]
Hoes, they get swapped (21), hollows for my opp (21)
He just hit her rawdog, he didn't put on his sock (On God)
Thought he was a stepper (21), now his ass some 'za (Haha)
I'm clutchin' with my windows down, don't walk up on this car (Pussy)
Slight dub got her wet
And she used to fly on Spirit 'til I put her on a jet
****, fuck your hundred thousand, I got M's with an S (On God)
Spent a fifty in Bottega, cashier gave me some neck
Got her pinned up on the desk (21, 21)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I walk with a slight dub (A dub)
That shit he showin' on the 'Gram, that ain't even his, that's his plug (That's your big dog shit)
Bankroll hold my pants, get me up (Come here)
Stand up, they couldn't tell 'cause all these hundreds damn near stuck (Bah-bah-bah)
Ridin' 'round in tanks, ****, try this shit, I dare you, test your luck (Brr)
I bank with Chase, ****, told 'em, "Wells Fargos ain't enough"
Them pussies hatin, ****, 'cause they see that Drill goin' up
I like my pockets like my pizza, bitch, talkin' 'bout stuffed crust (Fully loaded)
Written by: DelQuristo Wilson, Fedrekis Walker, Quantavious T. Thomas, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph
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