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Joseph H Haggler
Joseph H Haggler
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I'm too lit I'm the shit, got that drip drip drip So get hip I'm so sick, got that drip drip drip Fresh like zip stacking chips, got that drip drip drip Drip drip, drip drip I'm too lit Im the shit, got that drip drip drip So get hip I'm so sick, got that drip drip drip Fresh like zip stacking chips, got that drip drip drip Drip drip, drip drip Drip drippity drop I don't need rocks in my watch, birds gon still flickety flock Cuz I'm Gucci down to the socks, and I ain't talking bout the design I'm just fly as shit got em on my dick, like bees to honey from a beehive Gotta be live when I come through, cut the check for the run through Nothing less gotta drip the best, always fresh to death but I won't do Seeking fame that's a dumb move, kicking free game like kung fu Spittin heat flame with supreme aim, can't be tamed I sprung loose Too much drip so I splash, shine bright like a high beam I'm just out to get cash, flow colder than ice cream Talking bout my drip I ain't talking bout no ice I just walk it like I talk it, fuck them diamonds and that price I'm too lit I'm the shit, got that drip drip drip So get hip I'm so sick, got that drip drip drip Fresh like zip stacking chips, got that drip drip drip Drip drip, drip drip I'm too lit Im the shit, got that drip drip drip So get hip I'm so sick, got that drip drip drip Fresh like zip stacking chips, got that drip drip drip Drip drip, drip drip Dripping like a leaky faucet Aint got no diamonds on me but I'm flossing, still making boss moves Ricky Rossin Still catching dimes even on the sideline like I'm Randy Mossin And I ain't really worried bout no competition I just put em in a coffin Swag on a hundred mill, I don't even need a deal Never fake I keep it real, I'm the ticket where the meal Shine on em with the lights off, I ain't never need bling Twenty four seven no nights off, I go hard for that cream Hard to find time to sleep, Fuck it I gotta leap I ain't seeking out for no code, I'm too raw for that cheat Drip like this it ain't cheap, gotta be rich in mind Every day of the week, bitch I'm one of a kind I'm too lit I'm the shit, got that drip drip drip So get hip I'm so sick, got that drip drip drip Fresh like zip stacking chips, got that drip drip drip Drip drip, drip drip I'm too lit Im the shit, got that drip drip drip So get hip I'm so sick, got that drip drip drip Fresh like zip stacking chips, got that drip drip drip Drip drip, drip drip
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