[Lil Von]:
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
Way too much sauce that I drip
I take ya girl and make her drip
Drip, drip, drip, drip
Have ya girl walkin with a limp, You dumb you thought that I was a crip
Drip, drip, drip, drip
Fake shotgun pointed at my head, You slow you thought a nigga was dead
Drip, drip, drip, drip
You dumb you thought it was through
You wrong I'm loaded with my two
You mad cause I am brand new
I'll show you what I'm gon do
Me and my boy stacked with the flasks
You know we all loaded with the mags
I'll wrap ya ass up in a body bag
Lil von I'm back on the mic
You do it wrong ima do it right
Better make sure you keep the shit tight
If you don't ima fly you like a kite
Ya girl she bad but you not
I guess that make her a thot
You come I give you a shot
[Wavy C]:
Drip, drip, drip, drip
She lovin the way that I drip
I pull up and flex and I dip
I feel like Chris Paul with the clip
I'm aiming it straight at ya hip
Ya girl on my back like a coat
We got it straight off the boat
Gold on my wrist like a trophy
Ball on these niggas like Kobe
I drip too much sauce feel like uzi
Ya girl is so wet like jacuzzi
I drip on these niggas y'all losing
I'm with yo girl and she choosin
I just wanna count them hundreds
Run with the pack and I'm puntin
It's lil von and wavy again
You better take notes with a pen
My niggas we pull up in tens
And no nigga this ain't the end
All my niggas paper chasing
We keep the work like a station
I do it all for my momma
I wanna live to see a comma
Drip was written by Bricks On Da Beat.
Drip was produced by BricksDaMane.