Pachino - Drip For a Milli lyrics

[Hook: Pachino] She said, she said, she said She said “wooh, I make it drip for a milli" And she want to hang with the gang, I say, “b**h, I'm in Philly” And she want to come to the studio, b**h, is you silly? And what is you thinkin' that's alcohol, not at all Lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Codeine what I'm sippin', Codeine what I'm sippin' Yeah, Codeine what I'm sippin' Lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Lean what I'm sippin' That sh** got ‘em dippin' My man poppin' pills, my man poppin' pills That sh** got him dippin' [Verse 1: Famous Dex] She say “ooh”, she make it drop for a n***a She make it pop for a n***a Fly with no wing, helicopt' with a n***a Pull up on opps and do shots with a n***a Never rat out and tell cops on a n***a Money come in and she shop with a n***a And when times get hard, man, she [?] for a n***a I get the drip for my n***as I get the drip for my woes All these b**hes wanna stall Got damn, I can't talk Got damn, watch me walk Got damn, watch me fall My money [?] they won't fall [?] n***a good, got it all [Hook: Pachino] She said “wooh, I make it drip for a milli" And she want to hang with the gang, I say, “b**h, I'm in Philly” And she want to come to the studio, b**h, is you silly? And what is you thinkin' that's alcohol, not at all Lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Codeine what I'm sippin', Codeine what I'm sippin' Yeah, Codeine what I'm sippin' That lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Lean what I'm sippin' My man poppin' pills, my man poppin' pills That sh** got him dippin' [Verse 2: Pachino] My man poppin' pills, just scored it and ate it That high tech sh** got me "slur slur" And as soon as he walk in the club this n***a like “her, her” I ain't worry about b**hes, I need them bands Soon as I get ‘em I pull up like “skurr skurr” And save you that Rolex, that “burr burr” That's my bad b**h, I do the sh** for her All that sh** that I'm doing, I might get wrapped up, I need a lawyer It's alright ‘cause she see me on Worldstar, and see that I'm hot like a baller See these little b**hes in their purses and they take out their phone and they started recordin' My pops just had my little sister, she two, I swear to God feel like my daughter Pull the Ford up, now I'm dippin' Hops in the whips so I'm dippin' [?] lay up, get them chips in I ain't f**in' with them b**hes [?] so I'm focused on riches Homies come home in Rovers and stitches Cats got them up so you now that I miss ‘em But I still get it in in that motherf**in' kitchen [Hook: Pachino] She said “wooh, I make it drip for a milli" And she want to hang with the gang, I say, “b**h, I'm in Philly” And she want to come to the studio, b**h, is you silly? And what is you thinkin' that's alcohol, not at all Lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Codeine what I'm sippin', Codeine what I'm sippin' Yeah, Codeine what I'm sippin' That lean what I'm sippin', lean what I'm sippin' Lean what I'm sippin' My man poppin' pills, my man poppin' pills That sh** got him dippin'