Homie Starks - Aqua Drip Lyrics

Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
F*ck with a boss
Drowning in sauce
Perfect dont need no salt
Ima get bread trick you should get lost
We go get toast
You go get law
Big dog out for a walk
Chasing a cat
Kill me a rat
F*ck from the back
Stick out my tongue when I give it a smack
Fetching that stick
Throwing that pack
Throwing that dick and she throwing ass back
Facts
Lack never
Black Lac black leather
Much too clever
Yall know better
Setups dead it
Cash no credit
We dont do debits
Bet it come back tripled up if you let it
Big unleaded
Gas inhaling
I know yall smell it
Gone head tell it
Quit femaling
Quit facebooking
Quit emailing
Bust you a melon
Get you some mail in
Bitches get jealous
We just get cheddar
We just get even
I just been peeping
You bitch ass niggas cant keep no secrets
Weakness
I dont understand what you thinking
What is that language broke niggas be speakin
Creeping
Sleep him
Blocks
Bleed em
Thots dont need em
We'll drop your people
Player do the math
I aint got no equal
We aint even stressing it
We'll pay less
Test bitch be my guest flex
Make your next move be your best yes
Flick the wrist just like a chef
Drip a lil sauce had to wipe it off my chest
Im a mess
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip cause you niggas aint shit
I'm fully equipped for that ignorant shit
Grip get too low im a make me a flip
Drowning in sauce im a trip up a bitch
She fell in my arms right after she slipped
Lick for a couple of zips
Button your lip
Niggas be talking that shit
They often get hit
Shit I might get rich
Off of some nicks
Aint taking no shorts
Not even a cent
A team of some Gods
You better repent
My dogs is thirsty for blood and they on your scent
Mike Loud in a Bent
Mizzle a Lamb
Pete in a Benz with Four going ham
Chk Boi and Slim
BFA up in the clouds in a jet
And they bout to land
We stick with the plan
Getting these bands
Shoutout to Buya we running it up
Dont give a f*ck
Get 32 Reasons to buck
Big Jordo tucked deep in the cut
He got your slut
Oso was gassing him up
Tre 5 a real one what up
I with the clan in the 10 and we filling our cups
Im a hit Grizz when they pressing they luck
Mayback been told me that he got it tucked
Sterlo done told me its up
Talk shit with 9hine
Me and DeRailed puffing pine
Hit up Kay Ferris with cash on his line
Tim Glass and Heavy the fam doing fine
Still going through it a day at a time
Never try blocking our shine
We gone get ours
You gone get yours
Ima get mine
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce
Dont slip on this drip
Shit
You might get lost in the sauce