Vato Drip lyrics

[Intro]
Aye
Youngtov on the beat, so you know we got it booming
Peso, we drippin forever over here, huh
Ouu Quad this sh*t bang

[Verse: Peso Peso]
I scoot up in Coupe, I'm grippin the tool
You better watch how you move
Stomp em out in some Versace shoes
All these diamonds make these b*tches choose
They know I’m hotter than the summer, June
I'm fly then a b*tch, on top of the moon
All my n*ggas, they jumpin' in whether if I win, whether if I lose
I turnt a bicycle to a Benz
I’m in the bottom with Dave and twin
Free my hood partnas out the Pen'
Kicked down the door cuz they won't let us in
I ain't have nothin to eat I made me a plate and never look back again
That trusting sh*t weak
I don't trust a soul, I just trust my Glock don't make me spin
Shoot em' in the chinny chin chin
I'm ’bout my green like Ben 10
And if a n*gga try to run, shoot him in the spleen, I bet he won’t run again
They talk about money when we havin convos
I need my money and I need it pronto
I'm Mexican we do drive-bys in the Tahoe
I swear that dont want f*ck with this Vato
FN’s are automatic
I swear it ain't nothin to send you a package
Sixteen, you was goin' to classes, I was in the hood bangin' and trappin’
Everybody know Peso be having
f*ck on your b*tch, but I swear you can have her
She sucked on my di*k after I passed her
I Trap and get money just a lil faster
My n*ggas still juugin and kickin doors
Voochie P with me, he sendin' hoes
All this green on me like Piccolo
Hit the drank spot what it's hitting for
Give 'em 320 then hit the door
Then hop in the whip and po up a 4
I don't want your b*tch 'cause her pus*y is trash
Just the other day I ran from the tags
Scooter came with b*tch I'ma blast
A lot of rappers really going outside
I swear that you don't wanna make me mad
Send them shootas at your door with a mask
Too many b*tch n*ggas in the way
I'm drippin' and ballin' like the NBA
I give 'em the drop and send 'em where you stay
I'm countin' them racks and n*ggas love to hate
I even put food on these n*ggas plates
I'm runnin' to that money I cannot wait
All these diamonds in my mouth you can skate
And if I get life in the pen I escape
[Outro: Peso Peso]
Yeah, b*tch ass n*ggas
Drip, splash, TSF
Forever drippin' and splashin' on you f*ck n*ggas
If you ain't gettin money you in the way