
Drippin in Gold Teflon Twaun (Ft. G-Eazy, Raymond McMahon & Rexx Life Raj)
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[Chorus: Raymond McMahon]
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I told her, "Patience is key"
I can tell you waiting on me
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I asked, "What's changing her gear?"
She said, "You made it this year"
That's right
[Verse 1: Rexx Life Raj]
Pull up with that drip on me, yeah
I'll probably leave with the bitch on me, yeah
How I be servin', how I be servin' niggas
You should probably leave a tip for me
Ooh, you see them jewels, I don't even wear 'em
I'm on a different wave, and that shit apparent, uh
I'm a Lenny, we might bounce out of the Panamera, uh
I might flick up on a bitch, send a pic from Paris, ayy
I'm global, baby
I'm bossed up now, feel like Hova, baby
Why they hatin' on me?
'Cause they local, maybe
Damn, niggas hatin' on me, but they hate theyself, hey
Tryna play me, but you played yourself
Bitch, I made myself, look
I took that risk with no safety belt
Then hopped out of that bitch shining
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I told her, "Patience is key"
I can tell you waiting on me
She saw me drippin' in gold
She told me she wants some more
I asked, "What's changing her gear?"
She said, "You made it this year"
That's right
[Verse 1: Rexx Life Raj]
Pull up with that drip on me, yeah
I'll probably leave with the bitch on me, yeah
How I be servin', how I be servin' niggas
You should probably leave a tip for me
Ooh, you see them jewels, I don't even wear 'em
I'm on a different wave, and that shit apparent, uh
I'm a Lenny, we might bounce out of the Panamera, uh
I might flick up on a bitch, send a pic from Paris, ayy
I'm global, baby
I'm bossed up now, feel like Hova, baby
Why they hatin' on me?
'Cause they local, maybe
Damn, niggas hatin' on me, but they hate theyself, hey
Tryna play me, but you played yourself
Bitch, I made myself, look
I took that risk with no safety belt
Then hopped out of that bitch shining
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