Certified Dripper 2 lyrics

by

Moneybagg Yo


[Intro: Real Boston Richey]
Uh
Uh
(DDot cold as a motherf*cker, on God)

[Chorus: Real Boston Richey]
Bad-b*tch getter, woo, real rich n*gga, ooh
Hellcat whipper, mm, certified dripper
Exotic b*tch, she come from overseas, I'm sexin' her
A baggery, I'm in my bag, I'm pickin' cash up
A n*gga play, I'm shootin' a movie just like Pamela
And if she stay down with me, we might cherish her

[Verse 1: Real Boston Richey]
I'm whackin' her
b*tch get out of line, you know I'm smackin' her
She know I ain't toleratin' all that actin' up
Can't do nothin' but pray, I'm losin' faith when it come to love
Young n*gga, I stayed down, I'm gettin' big bucks
Rich n*gga changed up, now he glisted up
Got a bag put up, main b*tch tucked
And you can't name nobody in the city that camе and b*tched us
And you can't name nan' n*gga that evеr dissed us
And I be tryin' to play it cool, but it still don't fix nothin'
I'm goin' to school, breakin' the rules with that stick tucked
I play it cool, but can't believe these n*ggas b*tched up, these n*ggas b*tched up
Rich n*gga, n*ggas transgenders, can't deal with 'em
Remember chasin' five figures, now I got six figures
Real members, really pulled triggers, really killed n*ggas
Asked me for some money, so I gave it, certified giver
We been pushin' P before it dropped, n*gga, this real pimpin'
Rather get caught with it than without, but this ain't Scottie Pippen
Awful lot of syrup, but this a whole lot of drug dealin'
Doin' bad to make it right, they tryna turn me to a villain
[Chorus: Real Boston Richey & Moneybagg Yo]
Bad-b*tch getter, woo, real rich n*gga, ooh
Hellcat whipper, mm, certified dripper (Spill)
Exotic b*tch, she come from overseas, I'm sexin' her (Ugh)
A baggery, I'm in my bag, I'm pickin' cash up (Bagg)
A n*gga play, I'm shootin' a movie just like Pamela (Fah)
And if she stay down with me, we might cherish her (Go)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
Real n*gga, ex-drug dealer, now a public figure
Wig splitter, Louis headscarf, I'm a drip spiller
I'm the type to sl*t her out and spoil her if I'm f*ckin' with you
Break her phone, buy her a bag, b*tches love a toxic n*gga (Hahahaha)
I'm switched up, I ain't tryna argue with you (I'm tryna hit you)
Fresh as f*ck (Stylin'), every day a picture (Cheese)
Told the b*tch the gang business, that's the same as snitchin' (Rat)
Ain't did no killin', you just tote that blicky for an image
GIA certified, flawless diamonds hurt her eyes
Bad b*tches comin' left and right, I just can't decide
Trapper turned rapper overnight, I'm who they idolize
Pattycake, baker man, cookin' chicken, sellin' pies (Whip)
Yeah, top dog (Him)
Sittin' in a million-dollar car, gettin' my rocks off (Ugh)
She hung the phone up with her n*gga, then she top me off (Facts)
That's why I stay outside my feelings and inside my bag (Racks)
Protect the brand at all costs, I'm a—
[Chorus: Real Boston Richey]
Bad-b*tch getter, woo, real rich n*gga, ooh
Hellcat whipper, mm, certified dripper
Exotic b*tch, she come from overseas, I'm sexin' her
A baggery, I'm in my bag, I'm pickin' cash up
A n*gga play, I'm shootin' a movie just like Pamela
And if she stay down with me, we might cherish her

[Outro]
(DDot cold as a motherf*cker, on God)
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