Drip Talk!

[Hook: Francis Wolfe]
I ain't saying shit; I let my drip talk
All my hunnits blue; they do the crip walk
Bapex on wrist and it go tick tock
And I tip toe in Rock Owens when I drip walk

I ain't saying shit; I let my drip talk
All my hunnits blue; they do the crip walk
Bapex on wrist and it go tick tock
And I tip toe in Rock Owens when I drip walk

[Verse 1: Francis Wolfe]
Steppin' in my ricky when I tip toe (tip toe)
Shawty hit my line; she know she I gotta go (gotta go)
Money on my line; sorry, gotta go (gotta go)
'Bouta make a mili; yeah, let's go (let's go)

I know she the swag; now she wanna lip lock (lip lock ay)
Stackin' all these hunnits so I gotta keep watch (keep watch ay)
Message to my haters,ye, y'all can kick rocks (kick rocks yeah)
Anf my ex calling my phone so I told her get lost (get lost yeah)

We don't do no rollies on my wrist watch (wrist wach ay)
Diamonds shining bright it's hard to tell time (tell time ay)
Lurkwolfe, yeah, he told me to go get mine (get mine ay)
And now shawty wanna fuck cuz I got guap now (guap now)

Ay, c'mon tell me those lies to my face (ay)
Ay, I swear I'm bouta save the human race (ay)
Ay, She just wanna fuck me cuz i'm next (ay)
Ay, I swear she really wanna be my bae (ay)

Ay, She just wanna fuck cuz I got guap now (ay)
Ay, but y'know i'm chilling with the top down (ay)
Ay, Life is better now that I got guap now (ay)
Ay, so c'mon baby tell me what you want now (ay)

Ay, I swear we do this shit like everyday (ay)
Ay, Riding through the city in Bape (ay)
Ay, I swear we do this shit like everyday (ay)
Ay, Almost didn't live to see another day

[Bridge: Lurkwolfe]
I ain't saying shit! I'm riding round with that rick
Too many people swear they always talking that shit(ay)
They always biting swag, yeah always biting our drip (skrt)
Too many people, man, I swear they wanna be us yeah

I'm riding round we really up in the hills now (skrt)
I'm on my way up unto the top now (skrt)
These niggas talk, but they don't wanna see me (woah)
I stuffin' all this guap in my amiri

[Hook: Francis Wolfe]

[Verse 2: Ron
SoCold]
I got racks in the bank
Off the lean; I can't think (psh)
Seeing cash in my eyes (woo)
Every time a nigga blink

Choppa hit that nigga
Make him plank (bah, bah, bah)
Fucking cut her off
Hit her with the shank (psh)

I don't know what you thought this was
I be cashing out on shit just because
Hit you with the stick; we 'gon send you up (bah, bah, bah)
Call me phone, ain't talkin' bout cash, I ain't picking up (bitch)

These niggas ain't got no drip
I get inside her mouth (insider her mouth)
Might bust on her lip
Look at my outfit (look at my outfit)

Spent some racks on it
All my niggas solid (woo)
They won't switch for shit
Might call up johnny dang

Ice out my wrist (pshhh)
Ice out my wrist (yeah yeah)
Ice out my wrist (yeah yeah)
Ice out my wrist