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• Artiste: Lil Gotit
• Titre: Drippin In Spider
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Top chef Yeah, I drip with Young Spider Drippin' in spider, now I hopped out a Spyder You run your crew, then you put on that title Three-sixty, boy, turn this shit to a cycle Two-fifty, boy, I put five in your noggin Ain't influencin', I ain't trippin' 'bout it Throw that cap drip off in the garbage Checkin' my B but I'm ridin' on Slauson Fuck with my crips but they know how I pop it I keep my bitch in the back of the 'Bach She think I'm cheatin', she pulled out my plaits This shit a yayo, I'm gettin' me a pack Hundred K on my neck, better hit with no flash Jeweler play with me I get on his ass I know you ain't shoppin', you checkin' the tag You ain't no shooter, your blick in your bag Fuck a camera, I don't need no backup 'Bout this munyun I promise her ass up Pop a X pill and turn the fan up This ain't Texas, I went got my bands up Four pockets, I feel like I'm WHAM In that dinner, I'm ridin' in that Lamb' Nigga usin' my name in they scams When I catch you I'm wettin' it down Suck my dick in the winter, that's a cold slut In the spot I got [?], nigga got no luck Put a hole in the boy like a donut Went and turnt my mouth white like the Ku Klux Got a bean out my ear, bought a new bud Ain't retarded or goofy, can't fool us In the hills with the view in that Pooh stuff Niggas trippin' 'bout hoes, tie your shoes up Yeah, I drip with Young Spider Drippin' in spider, now I hopped out a Spyder You run your crew, then you put on that title Three-sixty, boy, turn this shit to a cycle Two-fifty, boy, I put five in your noggin Ain't influencin', I ain't trippin' 'bout it Throw that cap drip off in the garbage Checkin' my B but I'm ridin' on Slauson Fuck with my crips but they know how I pop it I keep my bitch in the back of the 'Bach She think I'm cheatin', she pulled out my plaits This shit a yayo, I'm gettin' me a pack Hundred K on my neck, better hit with no flash Jeweler play with me I get on his ass I know you ain't shoppin', you checkin' the tag You ain't no shooter, your blick in your bag BP whip, they don't know what I'm in Prada shades, cop them for the tint Self payed, I don't care 'bout no bitch Uppin' the budget this shit gettin' lit Talk with my set 'cause this niggas get it twisted First time nigga play with me and they blitzed him Conley Road, baby, my shit worth a ticket (Money) Real outspoken, can't blemish my image Yeah, at the bank, that just where I been Mixin' designer, I dress and I blend Just like a shark, you get bit with that fin Down bitch set him up like a tent Leave these niggas hangin' just like I'm Christ Stuffed chicken in the back of Ruth's Chris Put 'em on, hit that boy with a brick Stones all on my Bartier wrist Yeah, I drip with Young Spider Drippin' in spider, now I hopped out a Spyder You run your crew, then you put on that title Three-sixty, boy, turn this shit to a cycle Two-fifty, boy, I put five in your noggin Ain't influencin', I ain't trippin' 'bout it Throw that cap drip off in the garbage Checkin' my B but I'm ridin' on Slauson Fuck with my crips but they know how I pop it I keep my bitch in the back of the 'Bach She think I'm cheatin', she pulled out my plaits This shit a yayo, I'm gettin' me a pack Hundred K on my neck, better hit with no flash Jeweler play with me I get on his ass I know you ain't shoppin', you checkin' the tag You ain't no shooter, your blick in your bag