
Nothing To Lose Drippin So Pretty
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[Intro]
I ain't got shit to lose
I ain't got shit to lose
You got it, Meaty
I ain't got shit to lose
[Chorus]
Baby, I ain't got shit to lose
What you gotta prove?
Run up on me wrong, then I might just have to shoot
Baby, what it do?
All this shit new
Make a bitch puke
I'ma stay true
Baby, I ain't got shit to lose
What you gotta prove?
Run up on me wrong, then I might just have to shoot
Baby, what it do?
All this shit new
Make a bitch puke
I'ma stay true
[Verse]
Baby, what it do? Baby, I'm just on the same thing
I don't got no friends because everyone too lame
Saw my bankroll, now she wanna have my last name
I don't want your bitch, lil boy, you have bad taste
Girl on my line, I don't got time
Teeth shine bright, even with no sunlight
She wan' be mines, I used to do crime
Now I'm getting money, every day, every night
Fuck her so good, I'ma make the fucking bed break
Send you on your way, baby, you gon' have a heartache
Ice in my tooth like I have a fucking toothache
Pull up to the club, I don't know you, fuck your handshake
I ain't got shit to lose
I ain't got shit to lose
You got it, Meaty
I ain't got shit to lose
[Chorus]
Baby, I ain't got shit to lose
What you gotta prove?
Run up on me wrong, then I might just have to shoot
Baby, what it do?
All this shit new
Make a bitch puke
I'ma stay true
Baby, I ain't got shit to lose
What you gotta prove?
Run up on me wrong, then I might just have to shoot
Baby, what it do?
All this shit new
Make a bitch puke
I'ma stay true
[Verse]
Baby, what it do? Baby, I'm just on the same thing
I don't got no friends because everyone too lame
Saw my bankroll, now she wanna have my last name
I don't want your bitch, lil boy, you have bad taste
Girl on my line, I don't got time
Teeth shine bright, even with no sunlight
She wan' be mines, I used to do crime
Now I'm getting money, every day, every night
Fuck her so good, I'ma make the fucking bed break
Send you on your way, baby, you gon' have a heartache
Ice in my tooth like I have a fucking toothache
Pull up to the club, I don't know you, fuck your handshake
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