Drip

[Hook] Yeahhh better calm down Bow down, I draw down I fire rounds Drip (x15) [Verse 1: Yung Joc] OK, monkey nigga, bet not slip, feed your ass banana clips Yeah, I bust your head gasket, leave you with a oil drip And for the lettuce AK's, that will spit your cabbage And shit get tragically, leave cadavers filled with maggots This ain't angus beef, you don't wanna order this 2 Glocks like 2Pac, I’m on my thug immortal shit GPS goons show up to your coordinates Chrome with the pearly, take you early, that's abortion bitch Duck, duck, tape ya, wrap ya nigga, no balls Throw slugs the same size as door knobs Sixty seconds in and out pop, no prob Blow ya whole face off, that's a blowjob Shoot ya bitch in the throat leave her voice raspy Too graphic?, I paint a picture so ya'll niggas grasp it I call your momma, tell her pre-order ya fuckin' casket Bury scary niggas, I never buried a hatchet [Hook] [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Soo woo to the bee-hive, strapped like T.I I keep that bitch on me, like the Book of Eli I just shoot ‘em all, so I don’t have to decide Split your body up, they gotta bury ya ass 3 times Run up in ya house, leave ya brains on the couch Shoot up everything, fuck is aimin' about? Empty that clip, than that bitch slide out Continue that procedure till them pussy’s dried out I'm a east side gangsta, I ain't never been a busta Nina is a cold black bitch, but I trust her I don't need a psychic to tell me I’m a hustla Cause bitch, I’m all about my paper, like Usher [Hook] [Yung Joc] I know Chris, decepticon clips transform ya Leave niggas, ghost activity, paranormal My piece of the pie, ha ha ha, Digorno Bullets burn, make em dance, disco inferno [Lil Wayne] Back to the subject, i’ll kill ya in a heart beat I put bullet holes in everything except the car seat Young money bitch, I shoot one gun and switch When the cops came the body still twitched (still twitched) [Yung Joc] Keep thuggin, you cute, you just flirtin' with death That's a straight suicide, don’t bury yourself Scared but can’t run, that's the stall factor And if that automatic rap I bet they all scatter Haiti earthquake ‘em, make they wall shatter Penetrate your lungs and splatter they gallbladders [Hook]