Big Drip Yella Beezy

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[Intro]
Boot me up, JT
Ayy

[Chorus]
Lil' baby keep your hands off me, I got big drip
I got a couple blood partners but I'm a big crip
Up in the Benzo, Glock extendo, got a big clip
You say your nigga drippin' sauce but not like this here
I swear all I wear designer, I got big drip
This a hundred dollar lineup, I got big drip
Cash money, no Big Tymers, I got big drip
These Lam' doors suicidal, I got big drip, uh

[Verse 1]
Your baby mama on my hit list
Old hoes on my shit list
Been gettin' money since I was young
And you ain't know that I was this rich
Blow me like a stogie
Holy moly, I love a thick bitch
I'm on fire and I'm flier than a flyer, bitch it's big drip
Ice made her froze up
Baby pick your clothes up
I ain't trickin', bitch I'm pimpin'
So you know that lil' bitch chose up
Hopped out the Lambo, I'ma lift the doors up
Got all this gold drippin' on me
You would think that I'm gold dust
Ever fucked a Dallas nigga?
No, I don't need no stylist, nigga
This money got no limit
Master P, yeah I'm 'bout it, nigga
Fifty bands, nigga, one day, I'ma count it, nigga
Kickin' flavor, I'm a player
Yeah I swear that I'm a stylish nigga