King Trippy - G.G (Gucci Guru)

Dripping like water, ice is on me I might fuck on your daughter
Name your favorite rappers in any order, line em up then get ready for slaughter
I been hearing all these nights they talking
I been peeping all these bitches they stalking
Gucci guru got two g's on the belt, I rock the ice then your girl starts to melt
Versace a hobby, Marc Jacob's, then probably
Skate off with bitches Inside of a rari
Skate off with riches I made in the lobby
Spitting that crack call whitney and bobby
Best fuck with the kid, cause all my niggas too lit
We catch yo ass talking shit
And pull up to the crib with a stick, ha
Pull up to the with a stick, talking all that shit you aint talking bout the clique
I don't take no L's nigga all I do is win, being this good mine as well be a sin
All you bitches jokes, call em all Harley quin, bitches wanna kick it
Hit em with a sweet chin, rumble in the ring you wont last one minute
All I do is flex I don't need a hit the gym
Hol up yeah
Free smoke free smoke, I don't wanna be provoked
I ain't fucking with you folk, cause in allergic being broke
If you was on a stage in front of 50 thousand bet all you niggas would choke
You better think before you spoke, cause I'll wet you up now you soaked
Cause no joke, no joke, we ain't playing like before
I ain't fucking with you folk, hit your girl with the back stroke
You surrounded by 50 thousand niggas and none 9mof these nigga is woke
You better think before you spoke, cause I'll wet you up now you soaked

Drippin like water, Drip drip drip
I might fuck on your daughter, drip drip drip
Drippin like water, Drip drip drip
I might fuck on your daughter, drip drip drip

Hunnit motherfuckers rolling with me, do you see me, hey
Let them doors swang, fuck with my gang, you cannot hang
Haters out to get me, you cannot copy you are not with, hey
I shoot like curry, shoot like I'm Kobe yall all below me
Yall all below me
We are not friends we are not homies

We the greatest, do I even gotta say this?
Once we make it know these motherfuckers hating, demonstrating the will of king
Balling hard all I need is a ring
Sum is on the scene, making money, burning green
Rome god why you look so mean
Cause yall ain't fucking with my team
I meant that when i said that, I'm a lab rat
With a dad cat, spitting mad facts
Making numbers move like nasdaq
Man cut all that chit chat, cause when the fist come out yeah I'm with that
When the money round yeah I get that, cold flow brick, yeah I'll flip that, like an acrobat
I'm the greatest of all time, and the world is all mine
Yeah that's world domintaion, the worst part os I ain't paitent
Talk to god for a sign, take em out, one at a time
Started feeling like the goat, raise your glass let's make a toast

Drippin like water, Drip drip drip
I might fuck on your daughter, drip drip drip
Drippin like water, Drip drip drip
I might fuck on your daughter, drip drip drip

Written by:
Terrome Fernandes

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