“Drip” lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy

[Verse]
Okay, I step up in this b*tch with my Air Force 1's
Black or white, b*tch, it don't matter which ones (Nah)
Dancin' in my drip 'cause I'm meltin' in the sun
n*gga, got a blade but I also carry guns (Yuh)
Grra, grra, b*tch n*gga, please get back (Ayy)
Grra, grra, b*tch, choppa got a kickback
Get my money and my guap, secure the bag (Aye)
MCM bag but I rock JanSport (Sport)
I'ma f*ck yo' b*tch 'cause I'm wearin' sweat shorts
n*ggas lookin' up to me 'cause I'm a flex lord, ayy
b*tches want static 'til I bring cable cords (Phew)
No Ian Connor but these n*ggas want revenge
Drip on my body got me feeling so drenched (Wet)
All about my b*tches, b*tch, I'm not here for friends
I can see that b*tch a ho like a Off-White
b*tches think I'm God, turn water into Sprite (Oh my God)
b*tches think I'm God, turn water into ice (Oh my God)
VV on my wrist, diamonds shinin' so bright
Strap on my waist, b*tch, I'm not talkin' dyke
Drip on a plane and I drip when I drive (Drip)
Drip when I walk and I drip on a bike (Bike)
Foreign sh*t from Italy, try to steal my sauce (b*tch)
Call me Rick Ross 'cause I drip like a boss (Huh)
Winner of the world, b*tch, I'll never take a loss (Nah)
[Interlude]
Ayy (Ah), b*tch

[Outro]
Drip IV, drip icy
Drip iced tea, drip Nikes
Drip lightly, drip spicy
Drip nicely, drip IV
Drip icy, drip iced tea
Drip Nikes, drip lightly (Yuh)