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b-smirk - drip lyrics

b-smirk verse:
i asked the lord for the sauce(i did)
he went and gave me the drip(and what?)
big choppers and a whip(whoa)
imma just nut on her lip(bow)
p-ssy n-ggas they all fake(they fake)
remember back when i was broke(back then)
young n-gga i jump a fence(ouu)
young n-gga i had no sense(prrr)
had the d and a perfect offense
n-ggas hating but they chilling with rents(ouu)
n-gga’s tryna work but they c-cky
c-cky big c but they not me
not me big c like a big crip
big crip imma nut on her big lip
i made her drip till she wet(and what?)
i left that girl with a caution
i put my team on a backpack
losing not really an option(no)
6 rounds in the clip(bow)
imma go hit up a l!ck(and what?)
ion like a snitch or a lil boat(no)
ion like a rat or a mouse(bow)
i leave the phone in the car(prrr)
when i pull up and serve at your house
ion like a snitch or a lil boat
got my black shades on with my black coat
wanna go to war we can fight with both hands all i gotta do is write 1 hook
lemme be the mark to your facebook
imma leave a mark on your face look
take naps but i still stay woke
lemme be the egg to your egg yolk

chorus-jrm:
if i tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip
even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip
asked the lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

if i tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip
even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip
asked the lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

jrm verse:
i swear god made me great(what?)
ice drippin make you skate(skate)
move around with a ruler
coz i gotta set my things straight
they look fishy like hake(like hake)
the ice make my wrist ache(ache)
don’t put yourself in my shoes(what?)
coz my shoes are custom made
see the difference from the start
gotta set myself apart
life is like a game of cards
all these girls got no hearts
a n-gga bitting like shark(yeah)
heart of metal like stark(like stark)
make it rain so much
gotta build myself an arc
all black no racist(no racist)
many different colour faces(faces)
winning on a daily basis
water drippin look like an oasis
y’all act like this a race(a race)
your girl a ten, my girl an ace(she what?)
you always looking for the beef
would you like some pap with that vleis
i tried to party on the train
but the train conductor was resistant
du troit party with the pistons
feel i’m growing h-lla distant
wish upon a falling star(you what?)
but i ain’t really into wishing(i’m not)
you can’t test my intuition(you what?)
i turn the booth into a kitchen

chorus-jrm:
if i tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip
even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip
asked the lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

if i tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip
even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip
asked the lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip

lil mapp verse:
look at my drip, don’t slip (wet)
n-ggas slippin like it’s wet (wet)
lil mapp i chase the check (racks)
nothing colder than my neck (ice)
yo i been had sauce
y’all know i got the juice
better treat me like the boss (boss)
little n-gga i’m zeus (ouu)
little n-gga back up
pushing mixtapes then in six days y’all n-ggas act up (act)
not scared to pick the strap up(brr)
yeah the boy never phased
pay attention to no rookies
a n-gga claiming he gon’ whoop me (whoop)
he ain’t no lion he a cookie (cookie)
still crack a n-gga top
come contest and you get popped (raaa)
all you rap n-ggas soft(soft)
that’s why i knock a n-gga off (off)
mms we some savages (yeah)
never scared to call you out (never)
your squad they some averages (ayt)
always wanna run their mouth
they run their mouth, they quick to speak
y’all n-ggas ain’t unique (nah)
y’all n-ggas biting hard (errr)
y’all n-ggas bite your bars
yeah they bite iron mike (errr)
then they claim that they the best
and they tryna fight my squad
i’ll act a fool like ron artest (artest)
i’ll act a fool i’ll make a mess (mess)
make a mess with the draco (raaa)
a n-gga gonna go brazy (brazy)
all the other n-ggas lazy
move the brick gotta hustle
that’s why jake always trippin (jake)
hate on me coz i’m drippin (wet)
man y’all n-ggas slippin(wet)

chorus-jrm:
if i tell my boys to jump they gon’ flip
even on banana peels we ain’t finna slip
asked the lord for the ice, swag, juice, sauce, drip, drip
x4

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