Sauce Walka - Mr. Drip Doe lyrics

Know what im talkin bout you feel me You know what im saying H-Town n***a you feel me But imma take this sh** back to mother f**ing Balifornia one more time you know what im talking bout Ay waddup Homie [?] Park blood [Verse 1] Oh lord here go them sauce drippin ba*tards, i just bought a new benz just to knock a bad b**h Walk in the grocery store with the chopper in my basket I had to thank the b**h for the 40 racks when i grabbed it Before i hit the set grabbed the yeeeky under the matress Cause shawty f**ed all the homies that ain't a bad b**h She got hella bodies i seen her with everybody Homie tried to keep it a secret we tellin everybody [?] with the kick start homie got no stripes on the set he got b**h heart Only active n***as around me when all the sh** start, i know absoloutley he letting the fire stick bark Catch me riding through the cutty wit my blood buddies, slide through the next big whoop and all the bloods love me Got crips drippin through the streets over here [?] eastcost cause my sauce pimpin family Yeah im good in the land and thats on mammas but i still slide around with a few llamas Broke your dusty a** b**h for a few commas, swooped her a** up she was tired of the bore problems No BFE Scoobed the b**h off big homie You know that sh** slap blood You know that sh** slap Oweeeee Say blood what set you from homie