Drip City

Drip City

by That Boy Zarius

on Drip City (2018)

[Verse 1: That Boy Zarius]
What's in my, whats in my, what in my cup
What's in my, whats in my, what in my cup
This drank got me lit, lit, lit, lit
It got me talking shit, shit, shit, shit shit
Drinking it down
Drinking it down
Get some hair on my chest
Nigga Pass me brown
If I roll, I light it
Keep me up like the pilot
Bad bitches my diet
Can't hate until you try it boy
And I'm into popping tags, switching foreign cars like its nothing
Jump on a private flight, then hit Marriott like its nothing
I'm into making millions
Blueberry dollar billions
Do shit you never will
I shine like the water spill
Fuck up a check
I fuck up a check
I call and collect
Big numbers the bet
My outfit a threat
Take your girl if we met
I know what I'm on
I can't do this shit wrong

[Chorus: That Boy Zarius ]
Drip, drip, dripping, dripping, yeah, yeah
Drip, drip, excuse me geeking I've been sipping, yeah yeah
Drip, drip, my bitch trill and she boujeee
Drip city, king sprite baby chop and screw me


[ Verse 2: That Boy Zarius]
Drip ,drip,drip,drip
Jolly rancher, sip
Pretty, purple, muddy, dammit I be on a trip
I'm so Houston, I'm so screwston, this shit underground
This song wavy, this song hit, girl throw that ass around
Calling my phone, she want me to bone, I settle for dome
Five hundred my jeans, three hundred the shirt and add the cologne
I'm living too fast, my life in a flash, I'm all in the scenes
I'm smoking gas nigga
Will I run out cash nigga
I don't think I get enough
Keep my pockets being stuffed
You niggas soft and we rough
Dripping on them ain't enough
But the shit is a must
I don't ever have to fake it
I don't ever have to flex
Drop weight, make them take it


[Chorus: That Boy Zarius ]
Drip, drip, dripping, dripping, yeah, yeah
Drip, drip, excuse me geeking I've been sipping, yeah yeah
Drip, drip, my bitch trill and she boujeee
Drip city, king sprite baby chop and screw me

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