Drippyy Michael - SRT

(We Love You, Drippyy)
(Hahahaha)
Pull up in a fast car
I don't need no Jaguar
I'm on my shit so I can be a trap star
When I get my shit
I'm gon' be riding fast til' I see 12 on da radar
My favorite color blue
You see my car cause I'm like that n**** from the movie Avatar
Imma put dat shit in sport
Going over a 100
Don't need a foreign
I got a sports car
SRT, SRT
Pull up in da hellcat anywhere
Riding real fast from da Ville to da Boro
I ain't gon' stop till I get there
Wearing the red key on my Off-White lanyard
It's gon' match the fit that I'm gon' wear
I'm gon' be fucking a bitch and breaking her back
They gon' say I'm ugly, I don't care
Riding around in my SRT
Got no bae, it's first love
N***** be chanting my name while I'm out here rapping at my concert From above
I pull up on shawty
I ask her what she want
She said she wanted to take a ride
I know she a gold digger
I ain't no Simp
I was gonna make her my bride
I'm doing this for my Grandma
It's been so many years ever since she died
N***** been tryna knock me down While I'm out here
Tryna focus on my pride
I just can't wait for that day to come
The day that I will finally drive
I'm just gon' thank God for my life
I'm just so happy to be alive
SRT, SRT
Pull up in da hellcat anywhere
Riding real fast from da Ville to da Boro
I ain't gon' stop till I get there
Wearing the red key on my Off-White lanyard
It's gon' match the fit that I'm gon' wear
I'm gon' be fucking a bitch and breaking her back
They gon' say I'm ugly, I don't care
I asked Ty if this shit was O.D
He said it's fire
Thanks my slime
She giving me top in da whip
While I'm on my notes tryna rhyme
She asked me did I wanna link I said I'm busy
I don't got no time
They told me Drippyy make another one
I said I got y'all n***** one more time
I fuck with Benjamin's, not no Jackson's
I bought me a BB Simon Belt
Bitches tryna tell me about they feelings
I don't care about what they felt
I got a fast car, I make it go vroom
Get out my way, I'm bout to zoom
Imma be fucking her in my room
Might put a baby in her womb
They don't know me, now they assume
They pressed pause, Imma push resume
I like the smell of her perfume
Juice watching us while in his tomb
I got my glock, Imma make it go boom
When I was little, I loved cartoons
I got 2 keys one for da scat and one for da hellcat in my room
SRT, SRT
Pull up in da hellcat anywhere
Riding real fast from da Ville to da Boro
I ain't gon' stop till I get there
Wearing the red key on my Off-White lanyard
It's gon' match the fit that I'm gon' wear
I'm gon' be fucking a bitch and breaking her back
They gon' say I'm ugly, I don't care
SRT, SRT
Pull up in da hellcat anywhere
Riding real fast from da Ville to da Boro
I ain't gon' stop till I get there
Wearing the red key on my Off-White lanyard
It's gon' match the fit that I'm gon' wear
I'm gon' be fucking a bitch and breaking her back
They gon' say I'm ugly, I don't care
(Yeah)
(I don't care)
(Yeah)
(SRT)
(Yeah)

Written by:
Michael Posey

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