Lil Drip Song Lyrics “Bread Buzzin'”

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Lil Drip Song Lyrics
“Bread Buzzin'”

Bread Buzzin’
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[Pre Chorus]
Sippin lean with the ice how I do this
Needa clean out my mind on the new shit
Hear the ring on my line that’s the blue chips
Imma feen for my time bih’ you clueless

[Chorus]
Sippin lean with the ice how I do this
Needa clean out my mind on the new shit
Hear the ring on my line that’s the blue chips
Imma feen for my time bih’ you clueless
Lil homie guess you new to this
I’m finessin with sauce then I Swoop ya bitch
I hit it twice and Then we shoot the shits
Couple racks up on my neck that’s a crusifix

[Verse]
I ain’t got no time unless you talkin cash
I ain’t picking up if you were talking smack
Now that I be up they all up on my back
Go and get your own clout cause you ain’t get a pass bitch
Copped Fast whip
Bought another Crashed it
Lil Drip a savage
Hunneds in my mattress
Flip it tumble backflip
Shawty on that Snack shit
They ain’t ever average
I just wanna have it

Have it all
Runnin it up then I Bag it all
They still be hatin ain’t Mad at all
Cause I’m climbing up gunna Grab the top
Bitch I been focused no Adderall
All of it Comes to me natural
Livin my life and I Have ball
Stackin it up need my latter tall

[Chorus]
Sippin lean with the ice how I do this
Needa clean out my mind on the new shit
Hear the ring on my line that’s the blue chips
Imma feen for my time bih’ you clueless
Lil homie guess you new to this
I’m finessin with sauce then I Swoop ya bitch
I hit it twice and Then we shoot the shits
Couple racks up on my neck that’s a crusifix

[Verse]
Might done it yea
Shawty know I want it yea
Ain’t no dummy yea
But she rather the money yea
I get the money my dough flow when I get back I’ll be rich
She makin moves lookin slow mo when she sit back on my dick

You actin like she yours you mistakin
Last time that I had checked y’all ain’t datin
Either way I’m out of fucks I’m just sayin
I’ll be Eatin up the pussy up need apron
Imma hit it from the back now she Achin
Imma hit it from the back got her quackin
Lil mama lookin bad when we makin
Love Im always comin back after tastin

[Chorus]
Sippin lean with the ice how I do this
Needa clean out my mind on the new shit
Hear the ring on my line that’s the blue chips
Imma feen for my time bih’ you clueless
Lil homie guess you new to this
I’m finessin with sauce then I Swoop ya bitch
I hit it twice and Then we shoot the shits
Couple racks up on my neck that’s a crusifix
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