Pippy Long Stockin

Drakeo the Ruler & Ketchy the Great & Ralfy the Plug - Rap, Gangsta Rap
Pippy Long Stockin
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Duration: 3:09
Lyrics
[Verse 1: Drakeo the Ruler] It's the Ruler I know I'm a problem .223 shells if I see red and Robin Hood Venus and Serena, all the diamonds up on my neck I mud walked through Barneys, but in Neimans I dropped a check Hating-ass nigga, faking-ass nigga Always-staring-at-my-table-ass nigga Get some money, niggas funny, I pegged him, Al Bundy I'm riding with antique silverware on the lunch tray The road, Willie Nelson, you baby boy, Melvin Up in hell but it's cold tryna hard rock with Elvis Presley, don't test me, this modified XD Just let the birds fly, we finna slaughter the messenger Money on my mind, head tats like a Mexican My wrist named me the president, niggas ain't pressing Shit, sippin' on this mud, Lord said it's my destiny Niggas wanna step to me, flu flam, dead on scene [Verse 2: Ketchy the Great] Nigga politicking, they get popped for Twitter mentions Dropping shells on his block and hit his mom and see the witness Droppin' Wock' in my pop, when I bop, I take prescriptions Hear the rubber band pop on my knots, I just hit a lick Stop it with the scheming, Stinkies, have you screaming in a ditch Knock a nigga's dreads off for talking like a bitch Heavy metal, rock and roll, I might knock at the mosh pit In a mansion backyard feeling like a locksmith I'm robbing, I'm 'bout more green than a goblin If I go broke, shit, I'm serving my bitch tonsils Clown-ass niggas remind me of Willy Wonka Drakeo got the Draco, 'bout to get rid of the politics, gang [Verse 3: Ralfy the Plug] Stinc Team, it's the flu flam, bleed team Ding dong ditch, nobody's home, we finna bleed the scene Door knock, it's the front door, stove popper Climb through your window like the Grinch, fuck your Christmas Flu flamming, snatching presents off your wishlist Got niggas mad, all in they feelings, having bitch fits Pouring up fours, got they hoes tryna lick dick Please don't run up on me or we gon' flip shit Moncler coat 'cause it get cold in the winter Niggas ain't getting no dough, they pretending Bustdown, bustdown, I know you see my neck froze Bitch, come fuck with a P and we can get dough, the Plug [Chorus: Drakeo the Ruler] Longstocking, Longstocking Pippi Longstocking, nigga Longstocking, Longstocking Pippi Longstocking, Pippi Longstocking Longstocking, Pippi Longstocking Nigga, Longstocking Longstocking [Outro: Drakeo The Ruler] I'ma air this bitch out They be talking like, nigga, they be talking like they want that nigga, like nigga I talk like nigga Nigga talk like stand on the ropes like they goin' Hulk Hogan nigga Pippi Longstocking hanging out showboating, nigga Yeah, all that Niggas want to jack the lingo and all that, you gotta switch it up You know, shanaynay, Pippi Longstocking, and all that Nigga just knocked down Golaith and whoever. Deebo, nigga, just knocked down Brad, nigga, all that, nigga. Nigga, you heard what I said? Boy, keep a chopstick and all that for bullies nicknamed Brad and all that, nigga. Fuck you thought you was Suge or something, nigga? Nigga, any nigga I talk to they'll be like, nigga Longstocking Longstocking Pippi Longstocking Longstocking I had to shut the show down, bitch (Duse makin' slaps, trick)
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Credits
- Writers
- Drakeo the Ruler
- Ketchy the Great
- Ralfy the Plug