Drip

Lyrics

[Intro: Jessi] Drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drip Bobblehead music [Verse 1: Jessi] Fuckin' with no bitch Don't act like you know me You funny with money, honey Don't act like a poor bitch I'm sick of all these fakes (Fakes) I'm sick of all these phonies Everybody same, they be lame, they be clonin' (Yeah, yeah) Ay, who you think you frontin' on? (Who dat B?) All you little kiddies run along (Brr) I ain't goin' anywhere Ah, y'all can kiss my derrière, woo Up in the whip, up in the coupe, yeah, yeah Takin' a flick, actin' a fool, yeah, yeah, yeah Everything I got on brand spankin' new And if I want your man than I'ma take him too (Hey) [Pre-Chorus: Jessi] I be sippin' on that Go-o-ose (Goose) Gotcha feelin' loose (Loose) They all wanna taste my juice (Juice) [Chorus: Jessi] You ain't fuckin' with my drip, yeah Diamonds blue like a crip, yeah I be steady on my grind all day Gettin' money every different kinda way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Post-Chorus: Jessi] Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin' [Verse 2: Jay Park] Look Somethin' drippin' from your mouth Lemme undo your blouse Take you straight to the clouds Every day, you be flossin' Whole world be watchin' Gettin' bands with my mans, I do this often I be in office makin' major moves to cater to my boss-type mood All I ooze is swag, all I do is get the bag My legacy's forever, never just a fad Talk jewels, cars, clothes, girls There's some things you just can't buy with cash Gangstas to bankers They anxious, no patience They want what I have Can you blame 'em? If they join me, man, I'll prolly chain 'em Rollin' with me, shit is life changin' Rollin' with me, shit is life changin' How many millionaires under me? (Me) I own about 4 or 5 companies (5) I'ma be a billionaire prolly (Yeah) Holla if you wanna join the odyssey (Holla) I'm the fuckin' sheriff of this wild, wild west Hella connected do a Wi-Fi check Take a shot of soju, and it's bye bye stress (Bye bye) Question: "Am I drippy like a swimsuit?" "Yes." (Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah) [Pre-Chorus: Jessi] I be sippin' on that Go-o-ose (Goose) Gotcha feelin' loose (Loose) They all wanna taste my juice (Juice) [Chorus: Jessi] You ain't fuckin' with my drip, yeah Diamonds blue like a crip, yeah I be steady on my grind all day Gettin' money every different kinda way Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Outro: Jessi] Yeah, so icy at the tippy top Hot like summer, call the plumber Too much drippy drop (Too much) I see your pockets hurtin' (Ooh) Need a band-aid (Ow) Get the cash for your crash That's a mandate Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin' Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'