Lyrics
I ain t got no drake on, i ain t got no drake on
I don t agree with no haters, i rub on a track
Got a hundred round drum, being a bitch
My niggas be turnt up on that gangster shit, say something
i ain t in the mood for no testing me
Mouth closed stead of acting hard, you scared of me, i ve been getting bands
I ain t got no drake on, i m i m into chasing the paper No, lotta lean and a lotta xans
I ain t got no drake on, riding around with my draco
Three deep in the cherokee, i ain t got no drake on Badazz, riding around with my draco
i ain t got no drake on
You scared of me, i turn up the bass Badazz, riding around with my draco
my niggas be turnt up on that gangster shit
Ride with the semi, say something on, riding around with my draco
I m a country nigga, riding around with my draco Boosie, i ain t got no drake on
Head down when you see me, fuck that my dog on Boosie, riding around with my draco
Keep that itty bitty boy in the trap geeked, three deep in the cherokee
with the tool i can see clearly
Rest in peace my nigga bankroll, ride with the semi, young niggas swipe a credit card
i got murder was the case on
you know i m bout to ride on your pussy ass
End up snitching on his whole squad, welcome to chopper city, rest in peace my nigga bankroll
welcome to chopper city
Say something, keep that itty bitty boy in the trap geeked
I ain t in the mood for no testing me, i fill the cup up with henny
i got murder was the case on
you know i m bout to ride on your pussy ass
Say something, i ain t got no drake on, i ain t got no drake on
you scared of me
riding around with my draco
I ain t got no drake on, i ain t got no drake on
Turned the fuck up looking at the club lights, my niggas be turnt up on that gangster shit
in your eyes i can see the fraud
riding around with my draco
Head down when you see me, turnt up on that gangster shit
I ain t got no drake on, went and got in my chrome 25 and took em a ride through the school zone, i don t need a chaser
End up snitching on his whole squad, i m on that 2pac feeling heavenly
i got murder was the case on
bump all y all that s seem
fuck that my dog on
Fuck that my dog on, i ain t got no drake on on, head down when you see me
full of that liquor and flavor