Drippin Again lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, don't play ’bout my partner (Yeah)
Don't play 'bout my partner (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don’t play 'bout that guap (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
ZooGang, yeah, with the ZooGang, yeah
2500, ya dig?

[Chorus]
I'm dripping again (Yeah), dripping again, dripping again (Dripping again)
I'm whipping a Benz (I'm whippin' that), yeah, f*ck on that b*tch, on her and her friends (Her and her friends), yeah
Pop, I'm the man (Man), yeah, I'm trippin’ again, I’m trippin' again (I’m trippin' again)
That Glock in my hand (My hand), yeah, I'm with my friends, we trippin' again, yeah

[Verse 1]
You won’t understand (You won't understand), yeah
I keep losing my friends, uh, yeah, you won't understand, yeah, wait
I'm with the Zoo 'til the end, free all my dogs in the pen'
We rockin' out like a band, yeah
I gotta stick to the plan, ah, man, I be chasin' a check, yeah
These n*ggas chasin' a chick, ah, man, no, I don't understand, yeah
I got that Glock in my hand, yeah, my n*ggas pop on demand, yeah
We'll come pop at your friends, yeah, I'm gettin' money with my friends
I'ma be be makin' it rain
I just be making these hits
These b*tches be takin the di*k
She suck the di*ky the best
And this lil b*tch she can scam
Yeah she be takin the drip
& i be dripping again
Remember i didn't have sh*t
[Chorus]
I'm dripping again (Yeah), dripping again, dripping again (Dripping again)
I'm whipping a Benz (I'm whippin' that), yeah, f*ck on that b*tch, on her and her friends (Her and her friends), yeah
Pop, I'm the man (Man), yeah, I'm trippin' again, I'm trippin' again (I'm trippin' again)
That Glock in my hand (My hand), yeah, I'm with my friends, we trippin' again, yeah

[Verse 2]
Remember when i couldn't get fresh
Now a young n*gga best dressed
When ya girl see me yeah it make her wet
I got her dripping again
She tryna give me a lil sex
I hit it i got her obsessed
I passed that b*tch like a test
Young n*gga come thru a I flex, b*tches be breakin they neck
I put that b*tch on her head
Psp cashin them checks
I fly like a bird in a nest
These b*tches be digging my drip
& my brodie he gone let it rip
Guaranteed he come through with that mac
And these b*tches they know imma mac
f*ckin that b*tch no strings attached
Sellin work give the fiends a batch
Pop when you dropping yeah we need that crack
Young n*gga hot yeah they fiend for that
On the northside where the fiends was at
I was stacking that money i was stacking them racks
Riding with a bad b*tch yeah you knew that
[Chorus]
I'm dripping again (Yeah), dripping again, dripping again (Dripping again)
I'm whipping a Benz (I'm whippin' that), yeah, f*ck on that b*tch, on her and her friends (Her and her friends), yeah
Pop, I'm the man (Man), yeah, I'm trippin' again, I'm trippin' again (I'm trippin' again)
That Glock in my hand (My hand), yeah, I'm with my friends, we trippin' again, yeah