Ric Flair Drip


(Bijan 4 The 1 Time)
Metro Boomin want some more, n***a!

Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah (Bust it)
Slide on the water like a jet-ski, yeah (Woo, slide)

I'm tryna f**k you and your bestie, yeah (Hey)
Chopper with the scope so do not test me, (Drrt) yeah (Drrt)
Ric Flair drip, go "woo" on a b*t*h (Woo)
57 90, split the coupe on my wrist (Ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a fool with the hits (Ayy)
Hop up in the Lamb' and drop the roof, show the tits (Skrrt)

[Verse 1]
Poppin' but you really not gon' shoot (Pop)
90 pointers down my diamonds look like hula hoops (90)
Hopping in my Bentayga and her seat is a masseuse (Hey)
Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots (Oho-ooh)
It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths (Boominati)
Never hesitate to give a n***a yellow tape (Grrt)
Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause the cash acc*mulatin' (Bags)
Soon as we came in the game, all these n***as they imitate it (Hey)
Put my mind on it then I put my grind on it (Grind)
Put the iron on him if a n***a my opponent (Iron)
My car 500 and I don't put no miles on it (Ho)
I was runnin' 'round homie, with 500 thou' on me (Ho)

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