Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy (The University) Yeah Peso, Peso, Peso, Peso (Ah, The University) Drip, Splash [Verse] Ooh, lil nigga we know you not havin' Got choppas on deck, put the choppa to yo' neck Lil nigga you know we not wrestlin' I got yo bitch at mi casa, she squirting horchata and callin' me papi All my youngin crashin' My brothers in jail because them niggas ratted I hop in a Mazi and pick up a 10 Lil nigga I'm in it to win it Scoot up on them niggas and shoot at they fitted And then I'ma scoot up again Big mansion what I live in All this drip on me you can swim in Walk around with this all these diamonds on me It's so hard for me to blend in Baby Zay counting Benjamins Trappin' and jackin' I really did Run in yo' house with a mask on me Walk in the club with a Mac' on me I'm whippin' the dope like it's Rigatoni TSF Mexico drippin' on me I just went and killed 6 opponents I could trap it out on any corner I'm racing up, bitch, I don't got no deal Yo' bitch said she like my diamond grill It's 3 in the morning and Im trappin' still The trap rollin' like a Ferris wheel You better not play with my young niggas Put you to sleep like a Seroquel And, I know where all you niggas live I can't find you i'll shoot at your relatives Just give my young nigga a rack He come where you at and shoot off your cap I swear I'm not with that chitter chat Do some hoe shit, I remember that Get you all off I got too many houses, I'm bossed up Do a drive-by in a red Bentley truck Hit a nigga up, 'til he ain't getting up Ambulance rushin', they finna pick you up Bape on me and I'm counting Benjis up In a Wraith slidin', finna pick a 50 up Medalla cold like a ice hockey puck I'm speedin' down, I ain't call Johnny up Yo' bitch on my dick, she in love with my splash Red 50, is tucked in a Gucci bag We shot a nigga up and he ain't shoot it back Try to take my chain, I knock yo' noodles back Walk up in Saks' and I got a big sack I'm sellin' all the packs and that's big facts Play with the Sauce and you get kidnapped Take all yo' P's, you won't shit back NO, me & Rizzoo splashin' up in a motherfuckin' Ghost I'm counting the job and I burn the bread until that shit toasts And, you don't get no money, lil' bitch tell me why you doing the most You was in school takin' down notes I was trappin' with a tool, breakin' down doors [Outro] (Peso, Peso) Aye... (Peso, Peso) Yeah, ooh (Peso, Peso) Drip, Splash Yeah (Peso, Peso, Peso, Peso) Drip, Drip, Drip Splash