Drippin (2004) Bones & Na$ty Matt

[Intro x4: Na$ty Matt]
Back then they didn't want me
Now I'm hot they all on me

[Hook x2: Na$ty Matt]
44's I'm tipping, wood grain I'm gripping
Catch me lane switching with the paint dripping
Turn your neck in your damn Nissan
Me and Bones we ain't tripping
I'm finger flipping and serve sippin like do or die
I'm hoe pimping, car stop rims keep spinning

[Verse 1: Na$ty Matt]
I'm feeling like Josie, all black I slow the creek
Leather hat cocked back, and all is gold on me
Hop up in that prelude, get mad if she ain't nude
Young thug get real rude
That fucking nasty mattitude
Sesh camp posse, whole team glossy
Lavish like Liberace, fur coat opened she call me papi
Sink my teeth into the mold
Ice all in my gold
Draw stuff with them rolls
Turn my soul real cold
Sex and candy paint, here with me
Gold cartier frames I can clearly see
Flipping these bitches, like a young Geoff Rowley
All black I'm Mr. Crowley creeping through your alleys