Lil Cope - Scottie Pippen Lyrics

What it is?
I'm a south side soulja, I'm a south side soulja bitch
South side soulja, I'm a south side soulja (Ugh)

Cruising with your bitch down Shelby Drive
We smoking fye'
Can't go out without no vest just cuz your haters sleep wit iron
Diamonds make you dance bitch
A-P keep me flexing
I don't do no texting
I just want some neck bitch (Air it out)

I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
Yeah more racks more ice (Ice)
When you rich give no f*ck bout a price (Ugh)
That 33 fit call it pocket rocket
If shit coming from Johnny I gotta rock it

Yeah, drip in Margiela I f*ck in Camilla
Too wet like umbrella
Yeah, ugh money for breakfast, I'm young and too reckless, got V's on my necklace (Ugh)
I eat the beat like a Mike and Ike (Whoa)
Shit too hot in this pussy like dynamite (Aye)
Clark Kent for your bitch ain't no kryptonite (Whoa)
Bitch I love my cup muddy like dirty sprite
98' Lexus with digital dash
Clapping them thighs while she shaking her ass
Beating her pussy too wet make it splash
That bitch suck me too good on the road I might crash (Boom)
King of the South
Word to my Zoe I got gold in my mouth
Can't find my butler jit lost in the house
I crack a smile when I check my account

Before you go to war lil bitch you gotta get your money up
If your bank account just got three figures what you talking bout (Broke)
I am immortal like 21 Savage
Came from the bricks now I'm living that lavish
Cop me a wood and I'm smoking that cabbage
Choppa bring drama to family like baggage

Cruising wit your bitch down Shelby Drive, we smoking fye'
Can't go out without no vest just cuz your haters sleep wit iron
Diamonds make you dance bitch
A-P keep me flexing
I don't do no texting
I just want some neck bitch

I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
I shoot the bih wit the clip, Scottie Pippen
Yeah more racks more ice (Ice)
When you rich give no f*ck bout a price (Ugh)
That 33 fit call it pocket rocket
If shit coming from Johnny I gotta rock it