Midas GT - Drip Is Contagious (feat. Mook)

Niggas so sick, my drip is contagious (Uh-huh)
I beat the pussy like Brazzers (Uh-huh)
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers (Gang)

Niggas so sick, my drip is contagious
I beat the pussy like Brazzers
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers

It's like I recycle the money or something,
With the way I throw out this paper
I do not have any type of a woman,
I like 'em all different flavors

Niggas so sick, my drip is contagious
I beat the pussy like Brazzers
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers

It's like I recycle the money or something,
With the way I throw out this paper
I do not have any type of a woman,
I like 'em all different flavors

Hit the blunt, man I need a minute
Too much fire, think I might of been sinning
Whole time, man your car was just rented
I hop in a coupe, and just go

Money talks, nigga business is business
Too much water, shit I might of been fishing
You can tell that a nigga been dripping
From the way that he go by his business

Hit that shawty, now that bitch steady tripping
Hit my line, wanna talk about feelings
You was the one who was talking no feelings
(Mhmm-mh-na-na-na)

Got my son posted right on my side
Kyrie gon' cross it and shoot it on sight
Then he gon' lob it, hit me with a dime
I gotta flush it ain't wasting no time

Niggas so sick, my drip is contagious
I beat the pussy like Brazzers
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers

It's like I recycle the money or something,
With the way I throw out this paper
I do not have any type of a woman,
I like 'em all different flavors

Niggas so sick, my drip is contagious
I beat the pussy like Brazzers
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers

It's like I recycle the money or something,
With the way I throw out this paper
I do not have any type of a woman,
I like 'em all different flavors

Getting to this money, little nigga, it's a habit
Gotta get this gwuap, for this cheese, I'm an addict
Little nigga toting on this big ass ratchet
Hoes in the streets, so you know I gotta pack it

It's a dark world, can't fold, shit get hectic
Just a small breeze, little nigga don't panic
Bitch we eating good over here, organic
Pull up in a coupe, and I'm driving right past 'em

Smoking good gas, Backwoods to the fire
What you wanna do, pussy boy, it's whatever
Diamonds so cold, summer time with a fever
Get the lean, then pour it in a 2-liter

Benjamin, these niggas call me a young breeder
I've been so cold, stand close to my heater
All black, I just pulled up in a cheetah
Did I say cheetah? What I meant was Jag...

Niggas so sick, my drip is contagious
I beat the pussy like Brazzers
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers

It's like I recycle the money or something,
With the way I throw out this paper
I do not have any type of a woman,
I like 'em all different flavors

Niggas so sick, my drip is contagious
I beat the pussy like Brazzers
A young nigga tryna be famous
Tryna ball young, like the Lakers

It's like I recycle the money or something,
With the way I throw out this paper
I do not have any type of a woman,
I like 'em all different flavors

(Said, I like 'em all different flavors)
(Said, I like 'em all different flavors, aye)
(I like 'em all different flavors)
(Aye, Ayee)

Written by:
Midas GT, Luke Gabriel

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