Mikey B and Mike Flame - DRIP DROP

I got that drip
I got that drip
I got that
I got that
I got that drip drip drop
Head for the tip tip top
Slide in like flip flip flop
Mike flame I spit shit hot
Dancin' like tik tik tok
Takin' the quick hip shot
Oh shit drip drop
Betta get the big mop
Who got the drip
I got the drip
We got the drip
Tryna get lit
Who comin' with
Who wanna rip
Come on baby
Get outta yah crib
Ice on my wrist
Ice on my neck
Her boyfriend is pissed
Oh god he's so stressed
Wanna get rich
Ice and baguettes
Talkin' birdshit
Come visit the nest
I'm taking shots
Aim for your chest
I'm fuckin' thots
Take off they dress
Switching up the flow man
Karats like a snowman
I don't wanna go man
Never go to rest
You a dirty hoe man
Lookin' like you pole dance
You ain't gettin' no bands
Sittin' at your desk
You ain't gettin' cheese
Man you lactose intolerant
Check ya wallet bitch
You ain't got a dollar bitch
Just acknowledge it
Trashier than garbage is
Back the fuck up
Let me show you who the hardest is
Told me that she want me
So I told her come and get it
You ain't gotta dollar
I'ma swipe you like a credit
Tomato or tomato
Either way I'm gettin' lettuce
Pop my fuckin' collar
See my chain yeah we the freshest
I'm a mother fucking menace
Take your girl to Venice
She playin' with my balls
Like this some mother fucking tennis
And you know I got
All the homies fuckin' jealous
I be stayin' reckless
Hundred thousand on my necklace
Said a hundred thousand
But he think he meant a hunnid
Mike I think your eyes
Are gettin' bigger than your stomach
Thinkin' that we like it
But you know we fuckin' love it
Talkin' shit online
But you won't do it in public
Won't do it in public
You a mother fuckin' baby
Carly Rae Jepsen
Yeah that girl can call me maybe
Yeah they call me crazy
But like maybe I'm a genius
Honestly my art it be
The mother fuckin' cleanest
Sweet like Dr. Pepper
Notorious McGregor
Never say never
Man you never ever better
Headed for the treasure
I'ma very clever fella
I'ma make it wetter
So you better bring umbrella
And you know I spit this shit
Like a fuckin' cherry pit
Mother fucker you do not know
Who you messin' with
I'm a fuckin' legend bitch
Lookin' at the penmanship
I be gettin' money gettin' all the dead presidents
Talkin' dead presidents
Stackin' up the morgue
Yeah she know I'm wavy
So she ride me like a board
Visit down south
But I'm livin' in the north
Gotta foul mouth
Yeah your bitch a fuckin' whore
These bitches are feelin' it
Freakin' articulate
I make 'em Paye
Like I'm Kwity from Michigan
They on my dick again
I'm kinda sick of it
Need y'all to listen up
When I be spittin' this
Yeah I'm so sick of it
Nose keep on drippin' shit
Drippin' like water
But we never spillin' shit
Workin' no stimulus
Funny ridiculous
I can be super
But also so villainous
Here we go new flow
And I ain't gotta plan
Yeah we smoke and
We float on the green Peter Pan
Wanna go round the globe
Wanna travel the land
Tryna go to Rio with Carlo
And the clan
Tryna go cross the land
Tryna go to the top
Mother fucker your mother's
The only fan you got
And no I cannot stop
Because man I'm not
Gonna let you wack fuckers
Try to damn my spot
God damn I'm hot
Lemme aim my shot
Gotta get back 6 feet
Cause the flame be hot
Tryna tame these thots
But the game be not
What we think
So we gotta go and change the odds
You know we got that drip
And you know we got that drop
Do another flip
And we never finna flop
Pull off in the whip
And I'm never gonna stop
I'ma stay lit
Cause you know we fuckin' got
That mother fuckin' drip drip drop
That mother fuckin' drip drip drop
I got that drip drip drop
Drip drip drop

Written by:
Michael Bittner, Michael Fleming

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