Dolph Ziggler 1st

Ayy Real drippy right now Lil' mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days That fake shit, I can't relate Hate, I see it all over his face (damn) Yeah I got racks in the safe Yeah I'm fuckin' on your bae Never keep dope where you lay Keep a draco or an AK Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip) Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy Prometh, sippin' My bitch she gettin' tipsy Valentino my outfit, my bitch she rockin' Fendi (drippy) Too much ice, it might make you dizzy Diamonds, hittin' Dead fresh, dig me (drippy) Drippy, drippy You a peasant, you cannot come near me (uhuh) Heard a fuck nigga wanna kill me 'Cause I treat his baby mama like a frisbee, yeah Fuck nigga, try again You lose, I win Shoot him in the ass, again Pray for my enemies, amen The realest nigga in it, ayy man Shit, this young nigga poppin', damn Nah, can't no nigga stop him Paper Route, we stand on top of shit Pull up in your city, we rockin' shit I'm in the streets where the hitters at I'm in the street where the dealers at I'm in the section where all the bad bitches at Lil' mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days That fake shit, I can't relate Hate, I see it all over his face (damn) Yeah I got racks in the safe Yeah I'm fuckin' on your bae Never keep dope where you lay Keep a draco or an AK Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip) Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy I used to want a million then I wanted ten now I want a 100 All my bitches got an onion, private jet out the country (let's go) Just to go shop and eat lunch Foreign hoes, I got a bunch Codeine (what else?), sweet tea (what's that?), call that a tropical punch (okay) I mix the Gelato with the lemon tree, call that a tropical blunt I give that green light and you done Ayy come here lil' mama, where you from? (Ey, what's up?) All of that ass, you the bomb All of that ass, you the bomb Now take this money, get on the plane I need you to go get a bomb I put her in Yves Saint Laurent I put 70 thou in my charm I put 50 grams in my trunk I was sellin' dope, I ain't go to prom (Damn, I wish I cloud've went to prom) But I get rich anyway so motherfuck the prom Drippy, drippy Lil' mama got ass for days, and I got cash for days That fake shit, I can't relate Hate, I see it all over his face (damn) Yeah I got racks in the safe Yeah I'm fuckin' on your bae Never keep dope where you lay Keep a draco or an AK Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (swag) Drippy (drippy), drippy (drip), drippy (drip), drippy (drip) Drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy (swag), drippy (drip), drippy

Yeah I like this shit The codeine got me noddin', got me noddin' (yeah) Sloppy toppy, she be slobbin', she be slobbin' (yeah yeah) Told you she don't give head, She flodgin', she flodgin' (that bitch lyin') Foreigns back to back, we mobbin', we mobbin' Ayy, ayy, they ask me am I greedy and I said yeah man Ayy, ayy, fuck you pay me, I need all my bread man Ayy, ayy, I got folks to feed and that's on everything (yeah) When I walk in the bank they call me by my last name (uh-huh) Big direct deposits (yeah) Playin' hide and go seek in the walk-in closet (whoa) Got so high I fell asleep and I left the Porsche runnin' (damn) Three bitches in the bed, I'm just being honest (whoa) I'm just being real (for real) Driving with one knee, rollin' a blunt 'cause I got skill (for real) Pop a bottle, cheers (cheers) Runnin' through this cash got me smilin' ear to ear (hah) Runnin' red lights and smokin' weed like I'm in Belly (hey) Fuck the police, if they want me first they gotta catch me (gone) I had an eight left, I drank one raw, now I got seven (raw) Bumpin' Mack 10, loadin' up my MAC-11 (it's Dolph) She came with her friend then both of 'em gave me Becky Cam and Leslie, uh The codeine got me noddin', got me noddin' (yeah) Sloppy toppy, she be slobbin', she be slobbin' (yeah yeah) Told you she don't give head, She flodgin', she flodgin' (that bitch lyin') Foreigns back to back, we mobbin', we mobbin' Ayy, ayy, they ask me am I greedy and I said yeah man Ayy, ayy, fuck you pay me, I need all my bread man Ayy, ayy, I got folks to feed and that's on everything When I walk in the bank they call me by my last name (uh-huh) Lyin' ass niggas be flodgin', flodgin', flodgin', flodgin' (liar) Smashed her once, Now every time she call me I'm dodgin' (ayy who that?) Ratchet ass bitch but she look just like a barbie So many people at the trap, look like we havin' a party (yeah yeah) Bad attitude like I'm Charles Barkley (yeah yeah) It's just me and my yopper slidin' in the Rari (yeah yeah) If I offend you, fuck you, I can't say I'm sorry (hah) Still pull up in the hood just to get some tamales (skrrt) I'm all about my chicken, extra Teriyaki (whoa) No love for these bitches, I just want some noggin (some top) I been countin' all night, it got me noddin' (woo) She in that sundress and her booty soft as cotton (ayy) The codeine got me noddin', got me noddin' (yeah) Sloppy toppy, she be slobbin', she be slobbin' (yeah yeah) Told you she don't give head, She flodgin', she flodgin' (that bitch lyin') Foreigns back to back, we mobbin', we mobbin' Ayy, ayy, they ask me am I greedy and I said yeah man Ayy, ayy, fuck you pay me, I need all my bread man Ayy, ayy, I got folks to feed and that's on everything When I walk in the bank they call me by my last name (uh-huh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ah, guess what, dog I got ice all on my arms and rocks around my neck, bitch Brand new coupe straight out the Showroom floor, that's how you flex, bitch Only problem I got is, "what car should I get next, bitch?" Smash it from the back, Looked at her friend and said, "you next, bitch" (damn) I love skinny girls, but I prefer to have a thick bitch If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick (damn) Ben Frank, I live with, count that money real quick Used to want a plug, went to Cali, took a field trip (ha) Everyday real lit (lit), choker rocks real big (rocks) Them bad bitches love the kid, Wanna fuck the kid, roll blunts for the kid (yeah, yeah) Before she got out of the car (ayy, what you doin'?) She had to fix her lip gloss, ha VS's, they shine in the dark (Nighttime), roll the gelato and spark (hey) Skreets left me with no heart (hey), Put on ice just to cover the scars (hey) A movie of my life story (what?), I wanna share it, sell it to stars (star) That young nigga rich, I ain't admire (stupid), my bitch, she the shit, I ain't admire (ha) I—I'm so smooth, I Could drive my drop top and not get wet in the rain (skrr) Four, eighty, eighty, blue flame (yeah), paper flyin' (hey) You sold out before I came (hey, hey), Shout out to RIch, Portland and Maine I got ice all on my arms and rocks around my neck, bitch Brand new coupe straight out the Showroom floor, that's how you flex, bitch Only problem I got is, "what car should I get next, bitch?" Smash it from the back, Looked at her friend and said, "you next, bitch" (damn) I love skinny girls, but I prefer to have a thick bitch If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick (damn) Don't compare me to nobody, please don't do it, I dare you (uh-uh) I'm the type of nigga to take 150 and put it in the Chevy (racks) I'm gettin' too much money, I stop eatin' meat and start eatin' salads (wealthy) Glock just pulled up on me, talkin' shit in the McLaren (hey) I bet I got more bitches in Dallas than the Mavericks (star) 30 thousand just for a sofa because the fabric (wooh) Trap nigga but he legendary like Michael Jackson (heeh) How you go and spend all that money on drugs and fashion? (uh) I got ice all on my arms and rocks around my neck, bitch Brand new coupe straight out the Showroom floor, that's how you flex, bitch Only problem I got is, "what car should I get next, bitch?" Smash it from the back, Looked at her friend and said, "you next, bitch" (damn) I love skinny girls, but I prefer to have a thick bitch If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick If she jump up in this Benz, I'm gon' fuck up her lipstick (damn)

Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', nigga, ayy I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz (skrrt) Pull up, AMG, Balenciagas on my feet (big motherfuckers) I feel like God blessed me every time that I sneeze (bless you) Trap nigga, but today I'm eatin' Japanese (Beni') Somewhere chasin' a big bag of money where I be's (count 'em) Blue racks, blue racks, that's all that I see (stacks) Skip school just to go sell P's and kick it with the G's (ayy) Ridin' dirty out in traffic, watch me bob and weave (watch out) She got mad at her boyfriend and let me fuck up her weave Huh, ha, bitch, please (bitch, please) Left wrist plus right wrist below 80 degrees (froze), huh Yeah, I need some skis (you stupid, bruh) You can't name another nigga cold as me (for real) I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz Countin' all this paper got my Fingers hurtin' (gimme that rubber band) Take a Perky (take a Perky), pour a dirty (dirty-dirty) She thick as fuck, I call the girl, "Beef Jerky" ("Beef Jerky") Clown-ass nigga belong in the circus (goddamn) 80 racks on me, drive-through at Church's (gimme a two piece) Them bullshit diamonds Your jewelry box worthless (get the fuck outta here) Camo outside, inside Hermès (yeah, yeah) Was in the trap thinkin' practice make perfect, ayy Talk shit like Cassius Clay (damn), ayy Came up off chronic just like Dr. Dre, huh, ayy (ayy) The only thing I did was hustle and pray, ayy (ayy) Mannie Fresh was my Jam Master Jay (yeah) I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz