Drippin So Pretty
Drugged Out
[Intro: Drippin So Pretty]
Yeah, ay-neaw
[?]
Drug the fuck out, bitch
Who, who, who

[Chorus: Drippin So Pretty]
I pull out of middle school, smelling like narcotics (Wooh!)
I'm a fucking leisure with the work, I'm really own it
Drugged out, drugged out, drugged out, drugged out
Drugged out, drugged out. drugged out, drugged out (Uh-huh)
I pull out of middle school, smelling like narcotics
I'm a fucking leisure with the work, I'm really own it
Drugged out, drugged out, drugged out, drugged out
Drugged out, drugged out, drugged out, drugged out (Uh-huh)

[Verse 1: Drippin So Pretty]
I pull up to school, lookin' like a young legend (Skuu skuu skuu!)
I smoke [?], now i'm chillin' up in heaven
I pull to the party with your wifey, don't get started (Woo!)
I'm xanned down for real, feeling shit 'cause I'm retarted (Oh shit, oh shit!)
Back-to-back with these sluts, me and Neeks ain't here to party (Uh?)
We here to sub your TV laptop in your momma's diamonds (Yeah)
Ask me if you dare, that I ever gave a fuck
I never gave a fuck, I might bust all in her guts (Woo!)
[Bridge: Drippin So Pretty & GG Neeks]
I pull out of middle school, smelling like narcotics (Yeah, yeah)
I'm a fucking leisure with the work, I'm really own it (Yeah)
Drugged out, (Yah) drugged out, (yah) drugged out, (yah, yah, yah!) drugged out

[Verse 2: GG Neeks]
Pull up 8AM, PE class, I'm off a gizzle
[?] in my headphones, spittin' game to all the bizzles
I see Drip in a court, y'all we choppin' game talkin' bout same
Postal walks, I'm lil' bitch declassed, but I see you in my wantings, so I let the bitch wait (Yah!)
Pull up to the party, off a [?] and Henny
Went through all the upstairs bedrooms, [?] in a pennies
We the Shady Krew banditos, I put lemon on my hot Cheetos
Walking down on block with all-white socks and dicky, that's my stilo
Bitch I'm baby Neeks, keep the knife in my pocket
Just picked up a pack, what you mean? Bro, I got it
I'm fucking young hoes, keep condoms in my wallet
I'm drugged out, i'm drugged out, the [?] gon' profit, yah!
I got the clout on my, big homies got me
You run up on me - my big homies gon' pop it
If you got the [?] and a xan, I'ma pop it
I ready to die on my [?], bitch (Huh!)

[Chorus: GG Neeks & Lord Sherry]
Pull up to middle school, smelling like narcotics
I'm a fucking legend with the work, I'm really own it
Drugged out, drugged out, drugged out, drugged out
Drugged out, drugged out, drugged out, I'm drugged the fuck out, bitch! (Yah)
[Verse 3: Lord Sherry]
When I was a youngie, getting high was all I wanted (Uh-huh)
Keep these drugs with an abondance, cocaine make me cry like [?] (Yah!)
Fuck a bitch clique, we buzzin', Drippin [?] my cousin
Pull up [?] to your functions, sorry for the interruption
Pussy boy you don't want nuthin', get your ass dusted (Boom!)
[?], yah (Ai!)
I'm higher than a bitch, [?]
And I don't give a fuck, ho, get up out of my business (Yew)
8-ball in my pocket, put a whole thing in my nostrils
[?]
I want [?] drugs, fuck the profit
Leisure with the work, I can't stop it (Yeah!)
(Whoop)