Drip - Intellectual

[Intro]

On my wrist, diamonds on my fist, ayy ayy

Damn

Bitch I'm-

Gang, gang

All that motherfuckin'-

Go Grizz

Diamonds on my wrist, diamonds on my fist

Gucci kicks, just to match the drip

Who you think you fuckin' with? (Ayy)

We got hunnid clips (Brrah!)

I got a hunnid Crips (Crips!)

I got a hunnid Bloods, be on some other shit (Gang!)

Shorty suckin' dick (Dick!) and his fuckin' bitch

Man, I love this shit, who you fuckin' with?

Ho, we run this shit, who got all the drip? (Drip)

We got all the juice, we got all the sip (Ayy)

Count a hunnid racks, that's a lot of chips

And bitch, I gotta stack, that's on my momma, nigga

Who got all the gas? Let's go rob a nigga

I ain't givin' passes, that's some gotti, nigga

Say you got them packs, shit, I want all of them

Man, where the hotties at? My homies callin' em'

I don't want one (no!)

I want all of them

And if this shit ain't Nun Major, I'm a baller then

Niggas hatin' on me but my money taller than them

Finna talkin' to his bitch and now I'm fallin' in

I'm with Master K, that's my baller twin (Ayy)

And if we ain't big ballin, what you callin it