Drippin’ lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Intro: Gucci Mane & Rocky Luciano]
Rocky Luciano
Hardbodymafia
And Guwop
Rocky
Gang, gang, gang, gang
1017
It's Gucci!
Gang, gang, gang
Brr

[Hook: Rocky Luciano]
Run up a check (yeah)
Securing the bag (yeah)
Roughin' the passer (burn)
They throwin' the flag (burn)
I'm packin' a pistol (bang)
With no need to brag (bang)
I'm covered in Robin
I'm drippin in swag (swag)
Run up a check
Securing the bag (yeah)
Roughin' the passer (burn)
They throwin' the flag (burn)
I'm packin' a pistol (bang)
With no need to brag
I'm covered in Robin
I'm drippin in swag (swag)
[Verse 1: Rocky Luciano]
Hold up this sh*t
Hold up it's mad hype
Oh sh*t where that frost bite
Hopped out of that [?]
Been doing this since a young man
Anyhow I'm a strong man
pus*y white like the milk man
This the peak of my life span
Knock you out with my right hand
Smokin' packs of that Afghan
Off-White in that light tan
Pack a pack and send packages
I shoot for war but I'm average
Always strapped I been a savage
See somethin' I gotta have it
Neiman Marcus with a shopping addict
Smoking broccoli and stacking cabbage
Good person with bad habits
Posted up at Saks 5th
Posted up at Nordstrom
Posted up with ya b*tch
I'm a trapstar you a snitch
Watch me raw-dog your b*tch
My style extravagant, lifestyle so lavish
You a hater if you bag this
I'm exquisite my flow sick
I ain't left the trap in months
Selling dope I need three blunts
I'm a savage for the [?]
f*ck a pass
We runnin' up the middle on these pus*y f*cks
[Hook: Rocky Luciano]
Run up a check (yeah)
Securing the bag (yeah)
Roughin' the passer (burn)
They throwin' the flag (burn)
I'm packin' a pistol (bang)
With no need to brag (bang)
I'm covered in Robin
I'm drippin in swag (swag)
Run up a check
Securing the bag (yeah)
Roughin' the passer (burn)
They throwin' the flag (burn)
I'm packin' a pistol (bang)
With no need to brag
I'm covered in Robin
I'm drippin in swag (swag)

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'm water whippin', I'm drippin with swag
Gucci Mane is just securing the bag
Roughin' the passer gotta get a sac
[?] this on my hat
Big ol' diamonds on my pinky ring
Make a b*tch catch a heart attack
This droptop will make a hoe collapse
Know it's Guwop but please relax
He turnt down, I'm to the max
Body covered in Dolce
I'm the host and f*ckin' the hostess
There be slime down her face like lotion
Got deep pockets keep reachin'
Professor Wop I keep teachin'
New tennis chain I keep blingin'
It's always blinding her she keep blinking
Been a billionaire I keep thinkin'
'Cause being a millionaire too easy
She wanna f*ck for one reason
Hit the button in the coup and show cleavage
I'm the king I just left Cleveland
Being like Gucci ain't easy
I wear furs for no reason
Convertibles all four seasons
Gucci
[Hook: Rocky Luciano]
Run up a check (yeah)
Securing the bag (yeah)
Roughin' the passer (burn)
They throwin' the flag (burn)
I'm packin' a pistol (bang)
With no need to brag (bang)
I'm covered in Robin
I'm drippin in swag (swag)
Run up a check
Securing the bag (yeah)
Roughin' the passer (burn)
They throwin' the flag (burn)
I'm packin' a pistol (bang)
With no need to brag
I'm covered in Robin
I'm drippin in swag (swag)
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