lirik lagu still drippin still tippin – sauce walka
[verse 1: sauce walka]
still tippin on 44’s
my brother be with me, he stay with the bl!cky, he bounce out on n*ggas like pogos
[?] my city, got syrup [?] and really i should be the logo
northside [?]
[?] ho ho
but i’m from the southside, that’s the low low
[?]
[?] on a b*tch [?]
watch the numbers [?] bingo
[?]
rap n*ggas stealing my lingo
[?]
[?] no keemo
b*tch got a big ass booty i sleep on
whopayed for it? i ain’t even gon speak on
b*tch on the phone, i ain’t telling no ring tone
i sip texas tea [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
my body move different, so she want me over
she wet like a [?], she might get a rover
b*tch got a mouth, and her neck is a cobra
she took his watch, and he didn’t even know
[chorus: sauce walka]
still drippin on 4 hoes
rapped in roles gold
still tippin on 44’s
rapped in low bos
still drippin on 4 hoes
rapped in roles gold
i’m the face of texas, and everybody know
[verse 2: lil keke]
legendary street star statis, they can’t forget it
draped up in drip like the first time i spit it
speak of texas greats, and they mention [?]
slab king of the city, they ranking me number 1
the trend setter
of wet paint and tough leather
riding on a side of them 4’s, it make me feel better
clean weather
with 4 hoes that bring chetter
sw*nging to the front of that line, cause i just bring pressure
southside
candy on the outside
splash when they mouth wide
f*ck these n*ggas talking bout
riding 4’s, all 4 seasons, check the callinder
[?] well respected, the trip ambasetor
[chorus: sauce walka]
still drippin on 4 hoes
rapped in roles gold
still tippin on 44’s
rapped in low bos
still drippin on 4 hoes
rapped in roles gold
i’m the face of texas, and everybody know
[verse 3: paul wall]
big bank, [?]
big nuts [?] 34
i’m [?] on twinckle toes
my game cold, cause my mouth froze
snow bunnys on jones road
g 20’s on airplain mode
i pull up sideways, riding low
it’s never too late to stop being broke
big balling, this trunk action
paul wall got that good drank
cone rap, looking fantastic
got a turky bag, that’s a full tank
[?] to south [?]
that’s big bank, yeah a lotta franks
[?] got they head turning, got [?] pour a pint
big sauce [?]
what you know about hogging lanes?
better come correct,when you on a slab
get parked quick if you playing games
switching lanes, leaving stanes
i’m getting brain on a 2 lane
payed a big [?] for the diamond face
that’s big drippin, huh man
[chorus: sauce walka]
still drippin on 4 hoes
rapped in roles gold
still tippin on 44’s
rapped in low bos
still drippin on 4 hoes
rapped in roles gold
i’m the face of texas, and everybody know
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