[Verse 1: John G]
Yeah
Reporting live from that motherfucking seven-one-three
Every time you fuckin' see me I be drippy drippy
Yeah, ain't my first rodeo I done did it before (Yeah)
Bitches going big on me I hit em with little a hoe (Bitch)
Shoutout to y'all n*ggas too y'all n*ggas be actin' like hoes (Yuh)
Had to raise the bar because that shit was way too low (Yuh)
You don't wanna go there (Yuh)
Anywhere you taking a shit it's going nowhere (Yuh)
She said "calm down John, no stress, you know you next" (Yeah, nah, nah, nah)
I said "for sure but watch your step because it's wet" (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Because I'm drippy drippy
I might pull up on that bitch whenever we in the city
But first I gotta keep it real, I said "it's fifty-fifty"
Bitch I ain't payin' for no meal, but I might tippy tippy
And she got my drank and spilled
Because I'm drippy drippy
I might pull up on that bitch whenever we in the city
But first I gotta keep it real, I said "it's fifty-fifty"
Bitch I ain't payin' for no meal, but I might tippy tippy
And she got my drank and spilled

[Verse 2: John G]
'Cause I'm wet like a hurricane
Swangin' in and out the lane
Straight up out the H
This the home of drippin' candy paint
I just take my phone and put that bitch up on some motherfuckin' swang yeah
Diamonds wet like water shoutout to Johnny Dame, yeah
I just spent the rack, I got a million on my jeans uh
Knew that shit was real she bought me Alexander McQueen, huh
Hit the galleria just to buy her some Selene
Man I been movin' fast I think I need to sip some lean, uh
Tryna do my thing but your hoe let me keep the piece (nah)
We ain't throwing hands, you know I keep a piece
Talkin' all that shit, you need to practice what you preach (Bitchh)
Drippy, Drippy, Drippy, man my life is such a beach yeah
Don't be mad at me 'cause you ain't fucking got no drip
My own blood beefing with a n*gga like I'm crip
And don't be sending pics and try to say it was a blip
I'm in way too deep there ain't no way for me to quit
[Outro}
Pullin' up with the blicky
Get into the niddy griddy
I'm OCD, I'm picky, picky
But I ain't never been dry because I'm, because I'm

Because I'm drippy drippy
I might pull up on that bitch whenever we in the city
But first I gotta keep it real, I said "it's fifty-fifty"
Bitch I ain't payin' for no n***, but I might tippy tippy
And she got my drank and spilled
Because I'm drippy drippy
I might pull up on that bitch whenever we in the city
But first I gotta keep it real, I said "it's fifty-fifty"
Bitch I ain't payin' for no n***, but I might tippy tippy
And she got my drank and spilled
'Cause I'm draped and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'm draped and dripped out, know, 'bout, 'bout
I'm draped and dripped out, know what I'm talkin' 'bout
Three in the mornin' get the gat out the [?]