Billy Bandz - Certified

Okay, turn it up
I'm a certified dripper
Paid a thousand dollars for this denim
I ain't trippin
Got a play lined up, I'm finna call my nigga
He said that I ain't gotta bring the bread when I get em'
I'm a certified nigga, watch me sh*t talk
I can be in therapy, I still can beat walk
No you not no kid, but you still can get chalked
Havin' old money, flashin' sh*t I been bought
Plus the sh*t I just bought
Every time I stack a ten, I give some to my mama
You think he get it in, but my dawg, he just front em
Bitch, you got the ball, I pass it to you and you fumble
All the trap niggas vouch for me just like I'm DJ Drama
All these rap niggas really in the past like they Obama
Smell like gas, so they searchin' my bag like I'm Osama
Time to switch it up, I ain't ridin' in dat Honda
See your neck on ice, but you broke, you better pawn em
Only person I'm lyin' to is your honor
Cuz who the fuck I'm scared of
I got a badass bitch makin' my bed up
I remember I was down bad, I kept my head up
And now I got my bread up
I'm a certified dripper, paid a thousand dollars for this denim
I ain't trippin
Got a play lined up, I'm finna call my nigga
He said that I ain't gotta bring the bread when I get em
I'm a certified nigga, watch me shit talk
I can be in therapy, I still can beat walk
No you not no kid, but you still can get chalked
Havin' old money, flashin' shit I been bought
Plus the shit I just bought

Written by:
Billy McLean Jr

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