[Intro: Poundside Pop]
Zoo Gang
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Water on my neck, they won't drip again
I rock Saint Laurent, black cardigan
In the night time, hoppin' out that Don' again
Cartier frames, six point on my lens
In that 'Vette with them baguettes, I can't do no Benz
When she come around, she better bring some friends (Friends)
All that love shit, I promise I ain't on that shit, oh
I ain't on that, uh (Oh)
I ain't on that, uh (Oh)
I ain't on that, uh (Oh, oh)
[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, uh, I can't do no lovin', want none on the block (Block)
Shawty reachin' for my dick and end up grabbin' Glock (Glock, haha, grab that shit, bitch)
Lil' bitch, quit playin', know it's one up top (Top)
Got some shooters on surveillance, they don't like the opps
Know we on that shit, fully loaded with the stick
My lil' homie still a jit, he'll hit you with the blick (Blick, ah)
Tryna blow your ass a kiss, and it hiss, it don't miss (Ah), that's what you get for tryna diss (Diss)
Know we on some shit (Shit), I was broke as fuck and now I'm rich (I'm rich)
Five bands'll leave you in a ditch (A ditch), know I keep the stick (Stick, bah)
Know that bitch a drac', it keep a kick (Kick), none of my brothers fell out 'bout no bitch (No bitch, bah), if it's lit I keep a BIC (Yeah)
All my diamonds gleemin', man, they gliss (Gliss, ah)
Cherish life, it's beautiful, it's bliss, new Patek on my wrist (14, skrrt, uh, 14, yeah)
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Water on my neck, they won't drip again
I rock Saint Laurent, black cardigan
In the night time, hoppin' out that Don' again
Cartier frames, six point on my lens
In that 'Vette with them baguettes, I can't do no Benz
When she come around, she better bring some friends (Friends)
All that love shit, I promise I ain't on that shit, oh
I ain't on that, uh (Oh)
I ain't on that, uh (Oh)
I ain't on that, uh (Oh, oh)
[Verse 2: Poundside Pop]
Yeah, yeah, gotta live it up, I might not live again (Might not live again), yeah
Diamonds on my body, they be glistenin' (Glistenin'), yeah
Gotta watch the feds 'cause they listenin'
Niggas tellin' on my brother and them, they snitchin' again (Snitchin' again)
Niggas prayin' on my downfall but I'ma win (Win)
I can never wife no thot, it's not in the plan
The Wock' just came in so baby girl, I'm sippin' again
Rockstar life, I'm trippin' again, I'm trippin' again (I'm trippin' again)
I just fucked the bitch and I don't wanna dub her, man
If I call lil' Chiefy up, they life end
My brodie on ten (My brodie on ten), yeah, my bitches on ten (My bitches on ten), yeah
Nigga, this gangster party and you can't get in (You can't get in), yeah
Nigga, we got yellow bitches, nigga, we got hella bitches
Yellow what I'm never sippin' (Yeah)
Yellow diamonds, they be glistenin', yeah (Yeah, lil' bitch, you know I'm drippin', bitch, you know I'm drippin')
[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Water on my neck, they won't drip again
I rock Saint Laurent, black cardigan
In the night time, hoppin' out that Don' again
Cartier frames, six point on my lens
In that 'Vette with them baguettes, I can't do no Benz
When she come around, she better bring some friends (Friends)
All that love shit, I promise I ain't on that shit, oh
I ain't on that, uh (Oh)
I ain't on that, uh (Oh)
I ain't on that, uh (Oh, oh)
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