Drip Check lyrics

by

Baby Money


[Intro]
Keep that
No (You weren't even a cool breeze for my man, Taz)
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
n*gga, it's a drip check, what the f*ck you got on?
You ain't got a big check, then stop callin' my phone
Ice on my wrist, neck, it's on all of my homies
Forty on a hundred pack and that's all I got on it
It's the money

[Verse]
Got me dripped down from my head to the floor
Watch the drip, it's Rick O, Rick O, Rick O
n*gga, watch the blick' blow, the block hot, my b*tch cold
Like the police, told her, "Freeze," my b*tch froze
At the crib, put tints on it, came back, she bent over
Shoutout to my rich cousin, we been hittin' hoes together
I put Louis on with white Lows, dependin' on the wеather
We gon' pay a lil' extra, that's dеpendin' on the stepper
Who spent four thousand on a jacket, wear it once? n*gga, me
Who make her model while she naked, buy her pumps? n*gga, me
Who spent two thousand on a fit to go eat lunch? This sh*t was cheap
We walk in the store and I grab everything I want like it was free
I pay eight hundred for my seats, I can wear Gucci for a week
Her shark boots up to her knee, my baby got on all key
Run up a check and jog East, shoot the fire, hit all three
It ain't one play, we all eat, want somethin' sweet, go down the street
It's easy money, dog
[Chorus]
n*gga, it's a drip check, what the f*ck you got on?
You ain't got a big check, then stop callin' my phone
Ice on my wrist, neck, it's on all of my homies
Forty on a hundred pack and that's all I got on it
It's the money
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