Lyrics
Axl (axl, axl, axl, axl, axl)
Oh yeah, we back on that type of shit (we back on that type of shit)
Lit shit (lit shit)
Big drip shit (big drip shit)
Damn (damn)
Yeah, big drip, I fell in love with a lit bitch
Tripshit, she wanna suck on a
Yeah, I'm on FaceTime, I need a nip slip
If I got it, I love you, it's Christmas
I fuck a bitch and she could dismiss
She was just something to get with
Fivi' Foreign, I'm back on my old ways
Got a call that they seen him on Broadway
Love the pills, I be perky-ing all day
Shoot out to the ninth floor hallway
I don't see nothin', I do wrong, huh
I read a comment and move on, huh
And why you not droppin' no new songs?
I think I been chillin' for too long, huh
Take a Percocet and get my groove on
If she love me, she give me a coupon
When I'm fuckin' bitches, I be too strong
Fuck around and give a bitch a newborn, ayy, ayy, huh
Yeah, send me the Addy and you gone
Fuck it, I want me a new jawn
Yeah, Fivi', been six years, nobody tried me
And the drugs never get me nausea'
Made big drip off of Mali, ayy, ayy, yeah
I fuck up the money, I'm sloppy
Watchin' porn while she givin' me moppy
Nigga, watch how you move when you buy me
Shoot a nigga for actin' too cocky
And I stay gettin' knocked for the knocky
When I land in the spot, it's a copy
And I'm never too lit for a oppie
And I'm never too rich for a body
I be praying to God that he got me
In the cut smoking on a Zazie
Caught a nigga walking out the lobby
Headshot turn him to a zombie
Look, big drip
I fell in love with a lit bitch, ayy (ayy)
She wanna fuck up her lipstick
Stop playing with brodie and click shit
I don't drop flags I'm on crip shit
Free the niggas that's willing to hit shit
Do a group chat and send a wish list
'Cause I need a body for Christmas
They loving the style (they loving the style), yeah
Send me the addy I'm huntin' him down (send me the addy I'm huntin' him down)
Yeah, five years, always with all of these niggas
Like why is you comin' around?