Make Em’ Drip lyrics
by Zaytoven
[Intro: Actup Chris]
It ain't sh*t to leave a n*gga dripping man!
You know how we do it n*gga!
I promise n*gga, big 40's, we all pull up n*gga!
Shut yo f*cking mouth n*gga!
[Verse 1: Actup Chris]
30 on my waist a leave you drop drip drippin'
33 on my wrist so I feel like Scottie pippen
Come get yo b*tch f*cked
I'll leave yo b*tch limpin'
This a slippery slope
Drill a n*gga if he trippin'
You was kissing on that b*tch
And I had her at the point
I told her give me neck
And she did not disappoint
I can get the drop
Or get you mom to suck my c*ck
Or I can pull up with the beam
Like Montgomery Scott
Kfs b*tch
All my n*ggas we be mobbin
It ain't sh*t to pull yo b*tch
Cause yo b*tch know I'm poppin'
All you n*ggas stealing swag
Then you n*ggas wanna brag
Like you the one who wore the
Supreme with the dad hat
Hit with them shells
It'll make em' back back
Get it poppin' with your pops
And now he wants his dad back
And I'm all about the check
Like I'm just trying to make sure
I ain't trying to go to school b*tch
I'm trying to go on tour
I ain't from the f*cking six
I ain't from the f*cking four
If a n*gga talking crazy then I'm knocking down his door
Keep a mcm bag
Man I feel like f*cking Dora
And I stay around gorillas
Man I feel like f*cking Dora
Now I'm talking to f*ck n*ggas
Boy you better listen up
If you f*cking gossiping
You gon get yo ass bussed
Ain't gon be no copping pleas
And we ain't gon talk it out
Shoot a n*gga in his knees
Then make him walk it out
Actup Chris
I ain't never been your friend
I'll kill a n*gga dead
He'll never hoop again
Dump the clip off in his lap
And then I make him run a lap
This ain't no boomerang pus*y
You ain't never coming back!
Catch a pus*y n*gga out
And hang his ass from a tree
You would think a n*gga Jesus
Way I put em on a tee
Boy you ain't about the streets
Stop lying to your team
Pull up on your school bus
And I'm shooting at your team
You a imitater
You will never be me
I'm naughty by nature
You a OPP
Scamming ass n*gga
Boy you ain't bout sh*t
Yo b*tch was choking on this di*k
I had to give her heimlich
[Outro: Actup Chris]
Slaughtergang sh*t
Kfs b*tch you don't speak our language
You a pus*y n*gga eat you like a sandwhich
I'll kill a n*gga make him drip, drip, drip