Lil Gotit & Zaytoven – Drip Jacker Lyrics
Drip Jacker By Lil Gotit & Zaytoven Real Hood Baby, that’s no joke I like Dolce on my ho Rock Amiris with my folks Raf Simons match my car Live in Miami and hit tops off Your big dawg don’t smoke X ’em out, tic-tac-toe I was just broke a year ago Now I’m in Cali blowin’ O’s With exotic b------ touchin’ toes Got my own wave, take some notes Gon’ run that check ’til my feet exhaust Won’t be surprised if they take my flow Yeah, we them guys at the show Stook these racks and watch ’em pour Young crew with me, ready to catch a case B Slime with me, ready to catching your bae Incoming drip, dripping in BAPE Catch me in traffic, shoot you in a race The way I move, we don’t relate You know who I’m ’round, n----, don’t play I don’t hog the bag, pass it right off Why the b---- coming back like a relay Keep it cool, plan my moves Psycho mood with these jewels Wettest pool, yeah, you burnt Take a stool N----, you broke, you gon’ live a loss Pull up with a bad-a--