Drip

Lyrics

[Intro: P Fizzle] P Fizzle, chicken mouth (Ca-caw) Turn up the crowd Denaro, where the love at? [Chorus: P Fizzle] Tick, tock, tick, Rollie on my wrist I just might take your bitch, she hopped in my whip Fifteen hundred on some kicks, designer my drip I just bought a Glock extent and it's on my hip Ice up on my neck, drip, faucet Racks up in my pocket, Ben Franklin keep callin' Bitches in the lobby, they blow me like hot coffee The drip, you can't stop it, so fuck nigga, stop it [Verse 1: P Fizzle] I like how she blow me, I'ma drip it slowly No preview, no sneak peek, two hoes fuck on one shit Dr. Dre, you get beat, yellow Lamb', it in the streets And these niggas, they fake as hell, spin 'em around, CD Every time I get on the beat, niggas know that I'ma rap I got the guns, I ride around up in this bitch, shooters that's up to crack Drop 'em, beat the case, they like, "Fizzle, 'less I yell, it's on the way" It's on the way, if a nigga damn play, YBN, they gon' spray Them niggas weak, when they with that nigga, swear they on beast mode Just like some clothes, they fold, drippin' from head to toe Where I get it from, who knows? Just it help meet at the door Drippin' sauce on the go, ayy, that's a top, ayy, that's a bottle Chicken Master rock and go, slug, yeah, these young niggas look thug Shout-out Denaro, nigga know that P Fizzle the plug Just like a tub, he got scrubbed, bitch, I drip in the club [Chorus: P Fizzle] Tick, tock, tick, Rollie on my wrist I just might take your bitch, she hopped in my whip Fifteen hundred on some kicks, designer my drip I just bought a Glock extent and it's on my hip Ice up on my neck, drip, faucet Racks up in my pocket, Ben Franklin keep callin' Bitches in the lobby, they blow me like hot coffee The drip, you can't stop it, so fuck nigga, stop it [Verse 2: YBN Almighty Jay] Chicken, chicken, chicken, chicken Bitch, I'm the shit like a pigeon, all this drip look like a fishy I went from rags to riches, hop out the back with bitches I blew up that bitch on Instagram, she callin' my phone, she goin' ham Call up P Fizzle, that choppa direct, it blew like a missile Bitch, what's your issue? All the drip on me, ha-choo, need a tissue Ho, you a dog, I gave her a bone, she sucked off the gristle She got a lil' ass, she gon' put it up but can't make it jiggle Tock, tick, choppa, chopstick Just suck my dick and get out since you want that thot shit Keep flexin' with that last pistol, you ain't gon' pop shit Shoo, shoo, drip, ooh, yeah [Chorus: P Fizzle] Tick, tock, tick, Rollie on my wrist I just might take your bitch, she hopped in my whip Fifteen hundred on some kicks, designer my drip I just bought a Glock extent and it's on my hip Ice up on my neck, drip, faucet Racks up in my pocket, Ben Franklin keep callin' Bitches in the lobby, they blow me like hot coffee The drip, you can't stop it, so fuck nigga, stop it [Outro] Denaro, where the love at?