Payday
Drippin
[Chorus]
Yeah, n***a, got a problem? Tell 'em get up with the cane (What?)
She gon' let me hit before I even know her name (Yeah)
Homies from the hood like, "Slime, you know you did your thang" (Whoa)
Loc back like I know, so now you know it's not no game (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil' thot say he drippin'
Back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin' (What?)
Ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin' (Drippin')
Told that fool I got us, got the product for the kitchen

[Verse 1]
Yeah, know the boy from the twenties but got the forty on my hip, n***a
You can lose your mouth, that's just for talkin' out your lip, n***a
Money on yo' head, I set that up like it's a lick, n***a
Plug from all the Bloods but still respected by the Crips, n***a
Watch yo' house, have my n***as comin' at your brim, n***a
Watch yo' spouse, wifey pregnant, boy, that ain't yo' kid, n***a
Gangbangin', homie say don't diss 'cause you a star now
Then I'm thinkin', "Fuck that, opps, I catch 'em with they guard down"
This for Thizzle, Savage McIntyre, Inf and B-Nut, n***a
N***as try to clown, they hold us down, it look like we up, n***a
Sold out in the streets, the little homies 'bout to re-up, n***a
Wasn't on the map but now the world about to be us, n***a
JAG

[Chorus]
Yeah, n***a, got a problem? Tell 'em get up with the cane (What?)
She gon' let me hit before I even know her name (Yeah)
Homies from the hood like, "Slime, you know you did your thang" (Whoa)
Loc back like I know, so now you know it's not no game (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil' thot say he drippin'
Back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin' (What?)
Ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin' (Drippin')
Told that fool I got us, got the product for the kitchen

[Verse 2]
Woo, JAG, rappin' the best
I got a problem, I'm blastin' the TEC
Came in the game and I'm grabbin' respect
Come in the spot and I'm grabbin' a check
Take mami down and I'm grabbin' her neck
Next n***a talk gon' be dyin' in bed
Throwin' up blood and that's on the set
Twenty-eight, blood, if you need it, I got it and I need deposits, n***a, yeah
Half in the bank and the other half, n***a, to spend on the closet, n***a, yeah
You heard it from Weezy, you know it ain't trickin' if you n***as got it, n***a, yeah
Drippin' and drippin' and flamin' on, n***a, yeah, still I'm the hottest, n***a, yeah
Really (Woo) got the good, come around, fuck with me and you get dough, n***a
Old clothin' line, trust me, you don't want no smoke, n***a
Thizzle got the scoop, so I can see you through a scope, n***a
Anything less than twenty-seven, that's a joke, n***a
[Chorus]
Yeah, n***a, got a problem? Tell 'em get up with the cane (What?)
She gon' let me hit before I even know her name (Yeah)
Homies from the hood like, "Slime, you know you did your thang" (Whoa)
Loc back like I know, so now you know it's not no game (Ooh)
Ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil' thot say he drippin'
Back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin' (What?)
Ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin' (Drippin')
Told that fool I got us, got the product for the kitchen
Ooh-ooh-ooh that boy, lil' thot say he drippin'
Back and in the hood, the haters tryna catch him slippin' (What?)
Ooh-ooh-ooh he got the sauce, they say he drippin' (Drippin')
Told that fool I got us, got the product for the kitchen