From the recording Red Thugga - Drip Queens

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Lyrics

[Verse]
Baddest bitches in my clique, no lie (no lie)
Poppin' tags, Gucci bags, fly high (fly high)
Rollin' through the city, VVS in the night (in the night)
Yeah, she got that drip, that's right (that's right)

She in designer heels, red bottoms on fire (on fire)
Lamborghini dreams, set the streets on fire (on fire)
Copped a new chain, diamonds never tire (never tire)
She the queen of the game, taking haters higher

[Chorus]
We be stacking racks, money touch the ceiling (ceiling)
Flashing lights, city life, such a thrilling feeling (feeling)
We the baddest, living lavish, ain't no need for dealing (dealing)
Got the crown, never down, steady catching feelings

[Verse 2]
Private jets, tinted flex, no stress (no stress)
Icy wrists, necks on check, we bless (we bless)

She got the Prada frames, vision so clear (so clear)
Luxury in the air, no fear (no fear)
Double R, four-door, we steer (we steer)
Bankrolls overflow, stay near (stay near)

[Pre-Chorus]
Balmain suits, we elite, we reign (we reign)
Gold bottles poppin', celebrate the gain (the gain)

[Bridge]
Diamonds dancing on my wrist, they gleam (they gleam)
Pull up with the squad, we supreme (supreme)
Money falling like a dream, it's a theme (a theme)
Livin' life like kings and queens of the scene (the scene)

[Outro]
Hit Rodeo, spendin' cash with ease (with ease)
Penthouse views, oceans and breeze (and breeze)