Drip don't stop, think I need a new roof on em
Call me too smooth on these bitches like some Shea butter
F*ck yo crew
LBE the niggas running shit
Pipe up lame, if I see your bitch I'm dunking in it
Smoking this loud while I swerve through the hills
I pop them rubber bands, I'm bout the millions
24 karats, that's good for my eyes
F*ck on your bitch and she get in her feelings
She like the way that I swerve through these hills
She think my gang cool, we ain't safe for TV
These niggas scary, give me heebie jeebies
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respect me
Pull up to the coastline, rolling up the weed
Posted on the outside, smoking up the trees
Bad bitch with me and she always on her knees
Doing what she can, yeah she always wanna please
Wanna live my life, I'm tryna live it right
Dodging on the site yeah I'm tryna meet tonight
Got so high I'm climbing up the ladder
Past cloud 9, mad with the hatter
Pain in my eyes, voices wanna chatter
Blow another L, 'cause nothing really matters
I got that sauce, I got that drip
Making my money, I'm flipping the script
Know how it goes, man, we back on the road
Doing these shows and we smashing these ho's
Yeah, I was just on my own
Had a bad bitch blowing my phone
And I told the bitch oh hell no
I been stuck inside my zone
Get us in the stu and we making that hot shit
Ain't nobody coming 'round me that's toxic
Everybody knows that my gang, we popping
And they say that shit too often
Ayy
Sexy lil bitch, let me f*ck out her spine
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respect me
I f*ck a bitch and go right back to Beverly
These niggas wan kill me but I ain't Kenny
Soon as I come out the stu, your bitch ready
Gang got the choppers, pull up like machete
Drip don't stop, think I need a new roof on em
Call me too smooth on these bitches like some Shea butter
F*ck yo crew
LBE the niggas running shit
Pipe up lame, if I see your bitch I'm dunking in it
Smoking this loud while I swerve through the hills
I pop them rubber bands, I'm bout the millions
24 karats, that's good for my eyes
F*ck on your bitch and she get in her feelings
She like the way that I swerve through these hills
She think my gang cool, we ain't safe for TV
These niggas scary, give me heebie jeebies
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respects me
Corey Patrick - Through the Hills (feat. Toobig & Sebii) Lyrics
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Drip don't stop, think I need a new roof on em
Call me too smooth on these bitches like some Shea butter
F*ck yo crew
LBE the niggas running shit
Pipe up lame, if I see your bitch I'm dunking in it
Smoking this loud while I swerve through the hills
I pop them rubber bands, I'm bout the millions
24 karats, that's good for my eyes
F*ck on your bitch and she get in her feelings
She like the way that I swerve through these hills
She think my gang cool, we ain't safe for TV
These niggas scary, give me heebie jeebies
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respect me
Pull up to the coastline, rolling up the weed
Posted on the outside, smoking up the trees
Bad bitch with me and she always on her knees
Doing what she can, yeah she always wanna please
Wanna live my life, I'm tryna live it right
Dodging on the site yeah I'm tryna meet tonight
Got so high I'm climbing up the ladder
Past cloud 9, mad with the hatter
Pain in my eyes, voices wanna chatter
Blow another L, 'cause nothing really matters
I got that sauce, I got that drip
Making my money, I'm flipping the script
Know how it goes, man, we back on the road
Doing these shows and we smashing these ho's
Yeah, I was just on my own
Had a bad bitch blowing my phone
And I told the bitch oh hell no
I been stuck inside my zone
Get us in the stu and we making that hot shit
Ain't nobody coming 'round me that's toxic
Everybody knows that my gang, we popping
And they say that shit too often
Ayy
Sexy lil bitch, let me f*ck out her spine
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respect me
I f*ck a bitch and go right back to Beverly
These niggas wan kill me but I ain't Kenny
Soon as I come out the stu, your bitch ready
Gang got the choppers, pull up like machete
Drip don't stop, think I need a new roof on em
Call me too smooth on these bitches like some Shea butter
F*ck yo crew
LBE the niggas running shit
Pipe up lame, if I see your bitch I'm dunking in it
Smoking this loud while I swerve through the hills
I pop them rubber bands, I'm bout the millions
24 karats, that's good for my eyes
F*ck on your bitch and she get in her feelings
She like the way that I swerve through these hills
She think my gang cool, we ain't safe for TV
These niggas scary, give me heebie jeebies
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respects me
Call me too smooth on these bitches like some Shea butter
F*ck yo crew
LBE the niggas running shit
Pipe up lame, if I see your bitch I'm dunking in it
Smoking this loud while I swerve through the hills
I pop them rubber bands, I'm bout the millions
24 karats, that's good for my eyes
F*ck on your bitch and she get in her feelings
She like the way that I swerve through these hills
She think my gang cool, we ain't safe for TV
These niggas scary, give me heebie jeebies
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respect me
Pull up to the coastline, rolling up the weed
Posted on the outside, smoking up the trees
Bad bitch with me and she always on her knees
Doing what she can, yeah she always wanna please
Wanna live my life, I'm tryna live it right
Dodging on the site yeah I'm tryna meet tonight
Got so high I'm climbing up the ladder
Past cloud 9, mad with the hatter
Pain in my eyes, voices wanna chatter
Blow another L, 'cause nothing really matters
I got that sauce, I got that drip
Making my money, I'm flipping the script
Know how it goes, man, we back on the road
Doing these shows and we smashing these ho's
Yeah, I was just on my own
Had a bad bitch blowing my phone
And I told the bitch oh hell no
I been stuck inside my zone
Get us in the stu and we making that hot shit
Ain't nobody coming 'round me that's toxic
Everybody knows that my gang, we popping
And they say that shit too often
Ayy
Sexy lil bitch, let me f*ck out her spine
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respect me
I f*ck a bitch and go right back to Beverly
These niggas wan kill me but I ain't Kenny
Soon as I come out the stu, your bitch ready
Gang got the choppers, pull up like machete
Drip don't stop, think I need a new roof on em
Call me too smooth on these bitches like some Shea butter
F*ck yo crew
LBE the niggas running shit
Pipe up lame, if I see your bitch I'm dunking in it
Smoking this loud while I swerve through the hills
I pop them rubber bands, I'm bout the millions
24 karats, that's good for my eyes
F*ck on your bitch and she get in her feelings
She like the way that I swerve through these hills
She think my gang cool, we ain't safe for TV
These niggas scary, give me heebie jeebies
Yo bitch don't respect you but she respects me
Writer: Corey Powell
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