"Dripped Out" Lyrics

If a nigga talk then he won't get the message
Squeezin' on the booty like I'm ambidextrous
Really want a bitch that can Xan and Netflix
Five minutes in I got an erection
Niggas bite the hand that hold the fucking spoon
She been off the Xans and the fucking shrooms
Niggas talkin' down on they own platoon
Trappin' 'til it's gone, I'll be done by noon
Servin' all these fiends all this antitode
My wrist is super clean it is drowned in soap
I ain't MLK, I ain't sellin' hope
Whole brick, half a brick, bitch I'm sellin' dope
Focus on my dick, focus on my dick
I'ma rob a bitch, I don't give a shit
I ain't never scared, I've been hittin' licks
I don't want the pic 'less she showin' tits
Dunks on a whip look like Yao Ming
Japanese engine look like Chow Mein
I couldn't tell my mama that her child lay
So I moved a baby brick, then I found fame
Glock.45, fully loaded beam
I fuck her from the side she think it's a dream
Chain from the freezer, poppa said you been
Pyrex and some pots, wrist a triple beam
She thinkin' that I love her, thinkin' that I love her
Bitches get so happy when you use a rubber
I'm coolin' in the gutter, it's like peanut butter
Ain't no room for acting jealous, she like my dick better
Coolin' in the Coupe, I just dropped a deuce
Lick'll get her loose, then she play with Zeus
To get that new Corvette, I had to jump through hoops
Drop another Xan in my fucking juice
You say you running chain but I ain't seein nothin'
I can do it with my hands, whip up a DMW
Trappin', now I'm rappin' I won't flex my gun
Even though your pussy tight, baby I won't love you