Dripoholic – Grandtheft & Yung Tory

I got racks in my account, shorty love me ’cause I’m ballin’
I ain’t playin’ with them rackies, baby, I don’t need a wallet
Mix some Gucci with the Louis, baby, I’m a dripoholic (Ah)
I’m a dripoholic (Ah)
I-I’m a dripoholic
I be shittin’ on these niggas, I keep crawlin’ on the toilet
I been grindin’ since a youngin, I been hustlin’ since a toddler
Bitch, my money longer, racks inside my drawers
That bitch think I want her, told her, “Oh don’t bother”

I won’t stalk her, I’m not a stalker
Get the guap and give it to my mama
What you smokin’ on, lil bitch, I’m smokin’ ganja
What you sippin’ on, lil bitch, I’m sippin’
Henny
You gon’ feel it in your belly
Gimme top, we watchin’ ‘Belly’
Her boyfriend just hit her celly
Whoa

I got racks in my account, shorty love me ’cause I’m ballin’
I ain’t playin’ with them rackies, baby, I don’t need a wallet
Mix some Gucci with the Louis, baby, I’m a dripoholic (Ah)
I’m a dripoholic (Ah)
I-I’m a dripoholic
I be shittin’ on these niggas, I keep crawlin’ on the toilet
I been grindin’ since a youngin, I been hustlin’ since a toddler
Bitch, my money longer, racks inside my drawers
That bitch think I want her, told her, “Oh don’t bother”

Fuck is you talkin’ ’bout?
I need a four and, lil bitch, I ain’t walkin’ out
I hit her friend, shorty she trippin’, she like, “What is this all about?”
I am the man, I am not your boyfriend, you trippin’, hoe
Yeah, you trippin’, hoe
I left her in that sweet submission, bro
I had to kick her out
You cuffin’ hoes, I took a different route
Gettin’ my bread, lettuce, cheese
I cannot stay, bitch, I’m in and out
Took a L, but I’m winning now
I don’t want her ’cause she been around
Figure out, we gon’ sit ’em down
Rockstar, bitch, I’m killin’ now

I got racks in my account, shorty love me ’cause I’m ballin’
I ain’t playin’ with them rackies, baby, I don’t need a wallet
Mix some Gucci with the Louis, baby, I’m a dripoholic (Ah)
I’m a dripoholic (Ah)
I-I’m a dripoholic
I be shittin’ on these niggas, I keep crawlin’ on the toilet
I been grindin’ since a youngin, I been hustlin’ since a toddler
Bitch, my money longer, racks inside my drawers
That bitch think I want her, told her, “Oh don’t bother”