Overseas Drip

[Intro]
Up them poles on em, Birdie

[Verse 1]
Niggas stay hating, my outfit is gucci
Fuck on your bitch and then fuck on her coochie
Niggas just mad that they bitches wanna do me
Fuck on that bitch and then fuck on her roomie
Fuck on her roommate
You know she (?)
Fuck on that bitch and then double-time out the door
Fuck on that bitch
Pouring the four
Hop out the door
I smoke weed, I don’t do dope
My bitch is off the molly and she’s on the coke
Nigga my flow is ass, i might just choke
You know I do this shit better than all of these fucking hoes

[Chorus]
Yeah, this my hook or whatever
This shit is ass like a sweater

[Verse 2]
I do this shit, yeah i do this shit better
I fuck your bitch and then leave that hoe wetter
Pull up (on) that bitch and i fuck, know the weather
No Nut November, i’m changing the weather
Bitch, you know i got testosterone
Pull up (on) your bitch and i ? like chromosome
Pull up (on) that bitch like Sylvester Stallone
Pull up (on) your bitch and then fuck, Google Chrome
Google that bitch
You know that she want to stay on my stick
She lick on the tip
She do this shit, drip

[Chorus]
Yeah, this my hook or whatever
I got drip like a Dior Sweater

[Verse 3]
Do this shit like Lil Baby and Gunna
Fuck on that bitch, then go hunt like a hunter
Pull up (on) that bitch, then i count up a hunna
Counting them racks
You know I eat a bunch of fucking snacks
Because I am fat
Also i’m black
Nigga these bars is fucking wack
I do this shit like a boss
I do this shit like Rick Ross
You know I do this shit
Then i go floss
On that Lil Whore, On that Lil Bitch
On that Lil Whore, On that Lil Bitch
Nigga, you a bitch
Fuck on your bitch
In my Dior, Gucci
I don’t want to switch
I will never switch up on my slimes
Doing this shit with my rhymes
Running up out of time
You know I don’t check the time
On the watch because it’s flooded out for the show
Ended this verse because nigga you’re a hoe