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jag - drippin lyrics

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[chorus]
yeah, n-gg-, got a problem? tell ’em get up with the cane (what?)
she gon’ let me hit before i even know her name (yeah)
homies from the hood like, “slime, you know you did your thang” (whoa)
loc back like i know, so now you know it’s not no game (ooh)
ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil’ thot say he drippin’
back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin’ (what?)
ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin’ (drippin’)
told that fool i got us, got the product for the kitchen

[verse 1]
yeah, know the boy from the twenties but got the forty on my hip, n-gg-
you can lose your mouth, that’s just for talkin’ out your lip, n-gg-
money on yo’ head, i set that up like it’s a lick, n-gg-
plug from all the bloods but still respected by the crips, n-gg-
watch yo’ house, have my n-gg-s comin’ at your brim, n-gg-
watch yo’ spouse, wifey pregnant, boy, that ain’t yo’ kid, n-gg-
g-ngb-ngin’, homie say don’t diss ’cause you a star now
then i’m thinkin’, “f-ck that, opps, i catch ’em with they guard down”
this for thizzle, savage mcintyre, inf and b-nut, n-gg-
n-gg-s try to clown, they hold us down, it look like we up, n-gg-
sold out in the streets, the little homies ’bout to re-up, n-gg-
wasn’t on the map but now the world about to be us, n-gg-
jag

[chorus]
yeah, n-gg-, got a problem? tell ’em get up with the cane (what?)
she gon’ let me hit before i even know her name (yeah)
homies from the hood like, “slime, you know you did your thang” (whoa)
loc back like i know, so now you know it’s not no game (ooh)
ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil’ thot say he drippin’
back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin’ (what?)
ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin’ (drippin’)
told that fool i got us, got the product for the kitchen

[verse 2]
woo, jag, rappin’ the best
i got a problem, i’m blastin’ the tec
came in the game and i’m grabbin’ respect
come in the spot and i’m grabbin’ a check
take mami down and i’m grabbin’ her neck
next n-gg- talk gon’ be dyin’ in bed
throwin’ up blood and that’s on the set
twenty-eight, blood, if you need it, i got it and i need deposits, n-gg-, yeah
half in the bank and the other half, n-gg-, to spend on the closet, n-gg-, yeah
you heard it from weezy, you know it ain’t trickin’ if you n-gg-s got it, n-gg-, yeah
drippin’ and drippin’ and flamin’ on, n-gg-, yeah, still i’m the hottest, n-gg-, yeah
really (woo) got the good, come around, f-ck with me and you get dough, n-gg-
old clothin’ line, trust me, you don’t want no smoke, n-gg-
thizzle got the scoop, so i can see you through a scope, n-gg-
anything less than twenty-seven, that’s a joke, n-gg-

[chorus]
yeah, n-gg-, got a problem? tell ’em get up with the cane (what?)
she gon’ let me hit before i even know her name (yeah)
homies from the hood like, “slime, you know you did your thang” (whoa)
loc back like i know, so now you know it’s not no game (ooh)
ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil’ thot say he drippin’
back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin’ (what?)
ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin’ (drippin’)
told that fool i got us, got the product for the kitchen
ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil’ thot say he drippin’
back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin’ (what?)
ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin’ (drippin’)
told that fool i got us, got the product for the kitchen



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