Young Thug - Drippin' lyrics

[Produced by Allen Ritter] [Intro] Thugger What do you want from me? It's YSL until we dead you know, I understand I know [Verse 1] He geeked on beat 2 freaks I just geeked SK Kel-Tech XPD OG off codeine, need more lean Need more weed to proceed I know B's, I throw B's, tall P's I know Pirus I know nine deuce If I call 'em they gon' k** it too Call Duke, he gon' shoot Yea, Thugger took it too Livin' bulletproof, if I was you I would be mad too Good shooter, I'ma good shooter And if I wanna see some titties I go eat at Hooters Yeah, yeah, I could be your teacher cause I got a ruler My dad ate hunters for 30 years and they call him cougar, yeah I got ice baby, f** your j**eler, oh I sip Actavis straight out the cooler Girl you know it, I'll do ya I give you head, I want your Medusa I need it, I need it (yeah) I need it, I need it (yeah) I need it, I need it (yeah) Turn me up, I need it, I need it (yeah) [Interlude] You don't know thing about me okay? Leave me alone man I just want the money I get back with you when I'm done, okay? [Hook] Listen up, aye I done spent, I done, I done spent a bag, hundred bands on her n***a Woah I'm comin', comin' I'm comin' in your lane ready to clash with you n***a Big 6, yeah 6 6 golds in my mouth like an Old English can lil n***a I wrote my verse with 3 bars like an Adidas Stan Smith n***a [Verse 2] n***a, n***a, n***a Didn't I tell you bout playin' with YSL? n***a, n***a, n***a Didn't I tell you bout playin' with Lil Jeff? Why you playin'? Swear to God I got 100 blues, 100 reds, 100 blacks, on my right and left n***as spent two bands on some Maison Margiela, p**y n***a watch your step Bangin' big B's f** a Bentley Do 150 just because they think it's rented b**hes from the north, south, east, west, we got plenty New Uncle Luke inside your town with way more riches Make me, make me nut and get some new Indian Remy Eh make me, make me bleed, swear to God, leave a n***a drippin' Drip, I'm drippin' from the start to the finish n***a Drip, I'm drippin' with my n***as and these b**hes n***a Drip, I got some raf simons on, no trippin' n***a Drippin', dick-dick-dick, keep on drippin' n***a Dick on a stick, got her drippin' n***a Dick with my clique got her drippin' n***a Dick on her lips don't kiss it (oh drippin') Jump, at it ribbit ribbit (drippin') [Hook] I done spent, I done I done spent about a hundred bands on her n***a Woah I'm comin', comin' I'm comin' in your lane ready to clash with you n***a Big 6, yeah 6 6 golds in my mouth like an Old English can lil n***a I wrote my verse with 3 bars like an Adidas Stan Smith n***a