| Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Drippin on these niggas, drip drop |
| It’s a real rollie it don’t tick tock |
| Savage ridin' round the city with that Glock |
| Get that dick on it, I’m a let it pop |
| Let it pop, bitch you better run |
| It ain’t no fun, when young Savage got the gun |
| I drop bombs on these niggas like Osama |
| Keep the Don Cannon I don’t want no drama |
| Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Flyest nigga you ever seen, I’m the king of the team |
| Hydro codeines, caught serving beans to the fiends |
| My new bitch Billy Jean, old bitch Tina Turner, keep the burner |
| Old hunnids Tom Joyner, my new bitch is a foreigner |
| My new wrist cost a 36, that’s a quarter brick or three shows |
| I cut the ice on ear lobes, I’d rather split it with my bros |
| Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Little bitch I’m so sick, Saucin' like I’m a Saucealot |
| I got so much flavor nigga |
| Swear to God that I probably sent you somethin' |
| Ain’t your mama my baby mama |
| Drippin sauce how I make the commas |
| Pulled everything out the bottle, red bottle |
| When I walk off it’s a murder scene |
| Rolls got my wrist it look Burgundy |
| I made your bitch buy a fur for me |
| It wasn’t even cold, hell it was spring |
| Sauce-Ebola, epidemic got the world drippin' over |
| Thanks to Sauce harbor now I’m on a little boat with 21 soldiers |
| Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |
| Bitch I’m drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin |