Summer Drip lyrics

[Testo di "Summer Drip"]

[Intro]
Banks
You know what I'm saying

[Ritornello 1]
Sick sh*t, I'm on that summer drip, drip, yeah (Drip, drip)
Lil' b*tch, she beggin' me for di*k pics
Ain't no cappin, VillaBanks, I'ma f*ck up her mattress
She my mistress, she be calling me for fitness
She looking for answers, pop a n*gga like cancer
Spend money on clothes, fashion
I'm out here trappin' in a mansion
And I be wilding (Yuh), I be childish (Hey, yah)
Young kid trappin' on this beat, I caught a body

[Strofa]
Sick sh*t, I'm on that summer drip, drip, yeah (Drip, drip)
Lil' b*tch, she beggin' me for di*k pics (Uh)
She eating me in public, it's a picnic (Eat it)
My b*tch a MILF, and she got her nip tuck (Ooh, f*ck her)
In my pickup truck (In my pickup truck)
Issa face f*ck, not a di*k suck, lil' b*tch, uh (Bella Lincho)

[Ritornello 2]
Summer drip, drip, yeah (Ooh)
Lil' b*tch, she beggin' me for di*k pics (Ah)
Ain't no cappin, VillaBanks, I'ma f*ck up the mattress (Banks)
She my mistress, she be calling me for fitness (Ooh)
Uh, she got her nip tuck (Nip tuck)
My boxer way full and this ain't a stick up
I be wilding (Wilding), yeah, I be childish (Childish)
Young kid trappin' on this beat, I caught a Brinks Truck
[Outro]
Sick sh*t, I'm on that summer drip, drip (Drip, drip)
My guineas sing it, they 'ont even know the lyrics (Wow)
Oh-oh (Ooh), so I ain't gotta write it
I record it, gettin' hella head from my side b*tch
Tell her, "Quit the gagging"
I'm out here, I'm making a f*cking classic, is
VillaBanks, you can catch me in Milan
Got five thousand in my hand
And a fat million in the bank (Ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)