I'm dripping in fashion
This designer ain't average
Gotta get to the bag kid
Run it up gotta stack it
My jeans this dhit pricey
These some Prps
Mike Amari Louie drip
I do it with ease
45 on my hip
Gotta ride with the stick
That bitch on my dick
Don't know how to act
So I left it, that's facts
Gotta get to the bag
I ain't got time to slack
Investments on point
I move like a boss
I can't go back broke
I been waiting for this
It's my time
F*ck you hoes
I'm hot like the stove
I'm smoking big dope
New York I'm coming
I'm grinding for sure
I get to the bag
Want it all
I need more
Run it up, run it up
Get the bucks, stack it up
I get to the bag, and bag it up
That bitch on my dick
Told her back it up
Throw it up, make it clap
Then it suck it off
Young kid ima boss
F*ck what you want
I been getting to green
Picking flowers
That shit all around
I need towers
Stack it up
To the sky
Get the power
Got the sauce
I'm the one
Call me Anakin
And ya bitch she be stiff
Like a manakin
I been doing my thing
Had to handle shit
Gotta fly out to Florida
Get money
Shoutout to udrop
He be dropping off
I been missing a lot
I been falling off
Ever since you left me
I been going off
Always body the beat
Then record in some beats
Ya bitch wanna f*ck
Told her top, that was easy
She know how to please me
She suck till I cum
And keep going believe me
She thought We was f*cking
Stay dressed, Ima beat it
Believe I'm a demon
Grinding hard to achieve this
I be high to the ceiling
Smoking backwoods, to heal me
But ain't nothing to shield me
Want a couple of kids
With this beauty
Snd she know who she is
She my other half
I been focused on money
Can't take it back
It'll be here to the end
Ima make it last
Trynna open up buildings
Get into fashion
Design my own kicks
Trynna live life lavish
Soon get me thrown
Watch me making it happen
Cause I came from nothing
I ain't never have shit
I'm dripping in fashion
This designer ain't average
Gotta get to the bag kid
Run it up gotta stack it
My jeans this dhit pricey
These some Prps
Mike Amari Louie drip
I do it with ease
45 on my hip
Gotta ride with the stick
That bitch on my dick
Don't know how to act
So I left it, that's facts
Gotta get to the bag
I ain't got time to slack
Investments on point
I move like a boss
I can't go back broke
I been waiting for this
It's my time
F*ck you hoes
I'm hot like the stove
I'm smoking big dope
New York I'm coming
I'm grinding for sure
I get to the bag
Want it all
I need more
KingCor - Drippin' Lyrics
KingCor - Drippin' Lyrics
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I'm dripping in fashion
This designer ain't average
Gotta get to the bag kid
Run it up gotta stack it
My jeans this dhit pricey
These some Prps
Mike Amari Louie drip
I do it with ease
45 on my hip
Gotta ride with the stick
That bitch on my dick
Don't know how to act
So I left it, that's facts
Gotta get to the bag
I ain't got time to slack
Investments on point
I move like a boss
I can't go back broke
I been waiting for this
It's my time
F*ck you hoes
I'm hot like the stove
I'm smoking big dope
New York I'm coming
I'm grinding for sure
I get to the bag
Want it all
I need more
Run it up, run it up
Get the bucks, stack it up
I get to the bag, and bag it up
That bitch on my dick
Told her back it up
Throw it up, make it clap
Then it suck it off
Young kid ima boss
F*ck what you want
I been getting to green
Picking flowers
That shit all around
I need towers
Stack it up
To the sky
Get the power
Got the sauce
I'm the one
Call me Anakin
And ya bitch she be stiff
Like a manakin
I been doing my thing
Had to handle shit
Gotta fly out to Florida
Get money
Shoutout to udrop
He be dropping off
I been missing a lot
I been falling off
Ever since you left me
I been going off
Always body the beat
Then record in some beats
Ya bitch wanna f*ck
Told her top, that was easy
She know how to please me
She suck till I cum
And keep going believe me
She thought We was f*cking
Stay dressed, Ima beat it
Believe I'm a demon
Grinding hard to achieve this
I be high to the ceiling
Smoking backwoods, to heal me
But ain't nothing to shield me
Want a couple of kids
With this beauty
Snd she know who she is
She my other half
I been focused on money
Can't take it back
It'll be here to the end
Ima make it last
Trynna open up buildings
Get into fashion
Design my own kicks
Trynna live life lavish
Soon get me thrown
Watch me making it happen
Cause I came from nothing
I ain't never have shit
I'm dripping in fashion
This designer ain't average
Gotta get to the bag kid
Run it up gotta stack it
My jeans this dhit pricey
These some Prps
Mike Amari Louie drip
I do it with ease
45 on my hip
Gotta ride with the stick
That bitch on my dick
Don't know how to act
So I left it, that's facts
Gotta get to the bag
I ain't got time to slack
Investments on point
I move like a boss
I can't go back broke
I been waiting for this
It's my time
F*ck you hoes
I'm hot like the stove
I'm smoking big dope
New York I'm coming
I'm grinding for sure
I get to the bag
Want it all
I need more
This designer ain't average
Gotta get to the bag kid
Run it up gotta stack it
My jeans this dhit pricey
These some Prps
Mike Amari Louie drip
I do it with ease
45 on my hip
Gotta ride with the stick
That bitch on my dick
Don't know how to act
So I left it, that's facts
Gotta get to the bag
I ain't got time to slack
Investments on point
I move like a boss
I can't go back broke
I been waiting for this
It's my time
F*ck you hoes
I'm hot like the stove
I'm smoking big dope
New York I'm coming
I'm grinding for sure
I get to the bag
Want it all
I need more
Run it up, run it up
Get the bucks, stack it up
I get to the bag, and bag it up
That bitch on my dick
Told her back it up
Throw it up, make it clap
Then it suck it off
Young kid ima boss
F*ck what you want
I been getting to green
Picking flowers
That shit all around
I need towers
Stack it up
To the sky
Get the power
Got the sauce
I'm the one
Call me Anakin
And ya bitch she be stiff
Like a manakin
I been doing my thing
Had to handle shit
Gotta fly out to Florida
Get money
Shoutout to udrop
He be dropping off
I been missing a lot
I been falling off
Ever since you left me
I been going off
Always body the beat
Then record in some beats
Ya bitch wanna f*ck
Told her top, that was easy
She know how to please me
She suck till I cum
And keep going believe me
She thought We was f*cking
Stay dressed, Ima beat it
Believe I'm a demon
Grinding hard to achieve this
I be high to the ceiling
Smoking backwoods, to heal me
But ain't nothing to shield me
Want a couple of kids
With this beauty
Snd she know who she is
She my other half
I been focused on money
Can't take it back
It'll be here to the end
Ima make it last
Trynna open up buildings
Get into fashion
Design my own kicks
Trynna live life lavish
Soon get me thrown
Watch me making it happen
Cause I came from nothing
I ain't never have shit
I'm dripping in fashion
This designer ain't average
Gotta get to the bag kid
Run it up gotta stack it
My jeans this dhit pricey
These some Prps
Mike Amari Louie drip
I do it with ease
45 on my hip
Gotta ride with the stick
That bitch on my dick
Don't know how to act
So I left it, that's facts
Gotta get to the bag
I ain't got time to slack
Investments on point
I move like a boss
I can't go back broke
I been waiting for this
It's my time
F*ck you hoes
I'm hot like the stove
I'm smoking big dope
New York I'm coming
I'm grinding for sure
I get to the bag
Want it all
I need more
Writer: Corey Sapp Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid