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Drippy Fella (feat. Blake)

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Drippy Fella (feat. Blake) - Peso Peso Lyrics


Blake:

Fuck

Yeah

Huh Huh Yeah

Look Look Look Look



Verse 1: Blake

I know some real steppas

Im a Drippy Fella

Why you think I always use the emoji with Umbrella

[?]

But I think next time ima let em'

Put so much ice up on my wrist you'll think it's startin' to swell up

(Look) Smooth Operator

I can't take no paycut

Backyard is an acre

These boys got no flavor

I can't feel that shit you rappin' cuz I know its made up

Married to that money and I promise we won't break up

Bumpin'

Whole two years later and you niggas still on nothin'

Flexin' them lil packs you know all that shit was fronted

Thinkin' your shit fast well just pull up and lets punch it

Ima Texas boy so I rock the $80 nuggets

Drip walking in my forces hit that hoe like Billie Jean

Tryna steal my swag you know the braid with the lil bead

Talkin' out the blue but wanna play like that shit green

Before a hunnid k on Insta I had a hunnid G's



Verse 2: Peso Peso

Im in the trap with them packs and they goin for 23

In a foreign crawling' ballin' like I'm playin in the league

Gotta problem with me I scoot up with that heat

The rounds in the choppa knock you off your feet

Nobody worries me

Splash up to the store I just sold a nigga 30 [?]

Bitch drop to your knees when you walk in my palace

And I just broke another bitch from Dallas

I'm pourin' up red lean I'm losing balance

I splash on the jet ski when I'm in Cali

These niggas ain't trappin' These niggas ain't shootin'

We know you ain't gangster nigga who you fooling

These niggas want grease thats fine with me

Shoot at your house until you get to movin'

You ain't talking no money bitch get out my face

And Im with Blake dripping in a wraith

If the law get behind us we goin on a chase

I ain't tryna be locked up counting my days

If you play with my bread I got two for your head

Don't give a fuck what you said im gone off the meds

In a trap house sticked up with a tech

Niggas don't wanna go where im from cut they scared

Drippy Fella (feat. Blake) lyrics !!!