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famous dex – drip for a milli lyrics

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[hook: pachino]
she said, she said, she said
she said “wooh, i make it drip for a milli”
and she want to hang with the gang, i say, “b-tch, i’m in philly”
and she want to come to the studio, b-tch, is you silly?
and what is you thinkin’ that’s alcohol, not at all
lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
codeine what i’m sippin’, codeine what i’m sippin’
yeah, codeine what i’m sippin’
lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
lean what i’m sippin’
that sh-t got ‘em dippin’
my man poppin’ pills, my man poppin’ pills
that sh-t got him dippin’

[verse 1: famous dex]
she say “ooh”, she make it drop for a n-gga
she make it pop for a n-gga
fly with no wing, helicopt’ with a n-gga
pull up on opps and do shots with a n-gga
never rat out and tell cops on a n-gga
money come in and she shop with a n-gga
and when times get hard, man, she [?] for a n-gga
i get the drip for my n-ggas
i get the drip for my woes
all these b-tches wanna stalk
got d-mn, i can’t talk
got d-mn, watch me walk
got d-mn, watch me ball
my money [?] they won’t fall
i’m startin’ to get good, got it all

[hook: pachino]
she said “wooh, i make it drip for a milli”
and she want to hang with the gang, i say, “b-tch, i’m in philly”
and she want to come to the studio, b-tch, is you silly?
and what is you thinkin’ that’s alcohol, not at all
lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
codeine what i’m sippin’, codeine what i’m sippin’
yeah, codeine what i’m sippin’
that lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
lean what i’m sippin’
my man poppin’ pills, my man poppin’ pills
that sh-t got him dippin’

[verse 2: pachino]
my man poppin’ pills, just scored it and ate it
that high tech sh-t got me “slur slur”
and as soon as he walk in the club this n-gga like “her, her”
i ain’t worry about b-tches, i need them bands
soon as i get ‘em i pull up like “skurr skurr”
and save you that rolex, that “burr burr”
that’s my bad b-tch, i do the sh-t for her
all that sh-t that i’m doing, i might get wrapped up, i need a lawyer
it’s alright ‘cause she see me on worldstar, and see that i’m hot like a baller
see these little b-tches in their purses and they take out their phone and they started recordin’
my pops just had my little sister, she two, i swear to god feel like my daughter
pull the ford up, now i’m dippin’
hops in the whips so i’m dippin’
it’s a lay up, get them chips in
i ain’t f-ckin’ with them b-tches
my pops is locked up, so i’m focused on riches
homies come home in rovers and st-tches
cats got them up so you now that i miss ‘em
but i still get it in in that motherf-ckin’ kitchen

[hook: pachino]
she said “wooh, i make it drip for a milli”
and she want to hang with the gang, i say, “b-tch, i’m in philly”
and she want to come to the studio, b-tch, is you silly?
and what is you thinkin’ that’s alcohol, not at all
lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
codeine what i’m sippin’, codeine what i’m sippin’
yeah, codeine what i’m sippin’
that lean what i’m sippin’, lean what i’m sippin’
lean what i’m sippin’
my man poppin’ pills, my man poppin’ pills
that sh-t got him dippin’



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