Big Drippa

Seventy Seventies Evans I'm a big drippa, wig splitter, lick hitter Money getter, fuck with me, I fuck wit' ya Grave digger, might hit your ho wit' ya Broke niggas, I don't get along wit' ya Move, go 'head, hang with the trapaholics My niggas stay balling 'cause I keep a shooter on deck Tried to keep it true with them but they on false shit Ho soaking wet, make her drip to the floor (Ooh) Basket gang that, basket gang that ho (Hoop) Make her buss, Lil Uzi, Canadian Goose I was never Minute Maid, bitch, I got the juice Drip, drip, drip to my shoes Skip, skip, skip to my loot Let you go hide but I'm seeking you If I swing then they swing, bitch, Babe Ruth Don't let your guard down, you get punched in your mouth No shoes with no heat, I'll still run in yo' house Got sneaks on your teeth, you keep running your mouth I get fly like Birdman, I might fly to the South, uh Big lil' drip, she think she fuck with a swimmer 3-6-0, them spinners, they gone spin ya She know we the ones, so she turn to a stripper Might kill her, lace front, bitch, I'ma wig splitter I'm a big drippa, wig splitter, lick hitter Money getter, fuck with me, I fuck wit' ya Grave digger, might hit your ho wit' ya Broke niggas, I don't get along wit' ya Move, go 'head, hang with the trapaholics My niggas stay balling 'cause I keep a shooter on deck Tried to keep it true with them but they on false shit I declare war, they don't want smoke Roll an L, don't light it, watch they follow Bringing movie clips, yeah, picture that for show It don't make sense if a dime coochie smell broke I declare war, they don't want smoke I was never spoon fed, I hit licks, bro You need a gang pic'? We can rock solo If we catch a body, take a trip to Puerto Rico Puerto Rico (Woo!), Ah, Puerto Rico (Woo!) A hundred thousand, I need ten of those (Woo!) We start chopping they go adios (Woo!) Puerto Rico (Woo!), Ah, Puerto Rico (Woo!) Blow a stack for the freak show (Woo!) My gang don't stop when they on go mode (Woo!) I'm a big drippa, wig splitter, lick hitter Money getter, fuck with me, I fuck wit' ya Grave digger, might hit your ho wit' ya Broke niggas, I don't get along wit' ya Move, go 'head, hang with the trapaholics My niggas stay balling 'cause I keep a shooter on deck Tried to keep it true with them but they on false shit