Miss Me (feat. 8bandz & 4LEXANDER)
Yung Drippy
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Okay, you miss me Okay, you miss me How bout you hang up the phone, come to my crib and come kiss me I'ma send you a jet cause you pretty I'm just rapping like this cause I'm slizzy When you pull up we sipping Patron, we ain't sipping no Whitney I'm with drippy And we litty Bad bitch she was popping a titty When I step in the When I step in the club, I'm crispy Say you wanna get money, get with me They gave me my cap and my gown, gritty Niggas ain't fucking with me in this city Watch how I ball on that court, Mike Bibby Watch how I ball on that court like LeBron Keep on crying, lil' baby, what's wrong I told this bitty to take off her bra Tell me why the f*ck, she just took off her thong We getting it in, we getting it on Bad bitch, I be fucking her raw In and out, I ain't fucking her long Two fours, I be sipping the wok All these hating ass niggas just talk And not one of them guys got a Glock If I spin in the coupe, drop the top In the hood, they be giving a drop Bad bitch on my line, she a bop Put a switch on the Glock and it pop We be popping and making it lock For the fam, I can never flop Okay, you miss me Okay, you miss me How bout you hang up the phone, come to my crib and come kiss me I'ma send you a jet cause you pretty I'm just rapping like this cause I'm slizzy When you pull up we sipping Patron, we ain't sipping no Whitney I'm with drippy And we litty Bad bitch she was popping a titty When I step in the When I step in the club, I'm crispy Say you wanna get money, get with me They gave me my cap and my gown, gritty Niggas ain't fucking with me in this city Watch how I ball on that court, Mike Bibby Watch how I ball when I step on that court Sometimes I pour up some wok when I'm bored I remember them days I used to play fort, nowadays niggas be getting deport Club getting lit, got biddies galore We robbing and stealing and licking them stores, come to your crib and we kick in the door I'm 8bandz, yeah, I got money, of course One fifty cal like I'm driving a Ford Two nil down, I'm keeping the score I got eight mil now, you can't afford I'm bout to bend her down she a whore Like shut up, baby, get up on the floor We the navy and we go to war Niggas wasn't with me way before Shut down, we closing them stores Okay, you miss me Okay, you miss me How bout you hang up the phone, come to my crib and come kiss me I'ma send you a jet cause you pretty I'm just rapping like this cause I'm slizzy When you pull up we sipping Patron, we ain't sipping no Whitney I'm with drippy And we litty Bad bitch she was popping a titty When I step in the When I step in the club, I'm crispy Say you wanna get money, get with me They gave me my cap and my gown, gritty Niggas ain't fucking with me in this city Watch how I ball on that court, Mike Bibby
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