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gotti jr - drptp lyrics

[chorus]
all these b-tches flexin’ in my droptop
all your gangstas bout to get so f-cked up
spent hundred thousand dollars on a new whip
f-ck around and b-tch you’ll get a full clip

[verse 1]
my b-tch is so boujee, she ballin’ that gucci
i’m coming with uzi man give me that cash
mixin’ the pillies and raisng the the digits
rolling a blunt in front of the feds
ice on my neck, glock in my hand
saint laurent shoes that’s how i flex
while you’re f-cking your homies i’m f-cking
top models wherever i go they showin’ respect
i’m better than best man that is a fact
got all to the top, you like “how you do that”
been hittin’ the licks now i’m hittin’ six digits
watch me recreate
my crib is so f-cking great
hold it in keep your faith
better hold your head down, fake
better hold your head down, fake
brra-ta

[chorus]
all these b-tches flexin’ in my droptop
all your gangstas bout to get so f-cked up
spent hundred thousand dollars on a new whip
f-ck around and b-tch you’ll get a full clip

[hook]
f-cking on your b-tches like p-rno
their p-ss-es be dripping like an ocean
vision 10/10 i’m immortal
i’m like bra ta ta i’m the owner

[verse 2]
got more mug shots than selfies
eating on these mushrooms like cheries
rolling on the drug court with benzies
put the police on our hit list
put the 50’s on our b-tches
when i’m rolling i’m going for k!ll
when i’m boiling i’m hoping to live
walk the hood like red carpet
pistol shown we ain’t hidin’
versace chain that’s 10 thousand
another 50 thousand for our lawyers, brother
that got us back on the street
got us back on this beat
got this line in my head on repeat
live by the gun and you’ll know no defeat, brother

- gotti jr lyrics

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