Andy Z6 - Fresh Caesar Lyrics

I like my whip wet, look like oil sheen on a fresh Caesar
It only compete with my boneless wings 'cause I like 'em wetter
I might get a caution sign on the side so they don't slip, slip, slip, slip, slip
Now we ride they my slime so you know that they gone drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
Coming off the hip if the ops trip yea
I like my whip wet, look like oil sheen on a fresh Caesar
It only compete with my boneless wings 'cause I like 'em wetter
I might get a caution sign on the side so they don't slip, slip, slip, slip, slip
Now we ride they the slime so you know that they gone drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
Coming off the hip, hip, hip, if the ops trip (yea)
Yea I been around the block
Seen bouldercrest get new sidewalks
Remember I was walking on them rocks
Dodging niggas tryna get me for my flip phone, yes them
Same ones hiding re-rock in their socks
It's crazy cause they ladies always want some of me
'Cause I'm friendly, then them phonies tryna stick me
Little did they know I didn't want their buxom bitty
I just wanted bucks 'cause I'm strictly
Now riding with me
Had to joke around with plugs
So I didn't get stuck up
Had to make a stain on the soil
Yea since then I been good
Riding on Memorial
Had to put the real ones on the payroll
Now my words hitting like a draco
They do what I say so
Period, Okurrt
They squirt
Now Look at my arm that is not a Seiko
Wetter than a hot tub
Three carats one charm, no Kirk
I like my whip wet, look like oil sheen on a fresh Caesar
It only compete with my boneless wings 'cause I like 'em wetter
I might get a caution sign on the side so they don't slip, slip, slip, slip, slip
Now we ride they the slime so you know that they gone drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
Coming off the hip, ya catch my drift? Yea, Yea, Yea
Back when we was walking round the six, ducking juug-men
Even if they pull up, nah the boys never forfeit
Seen some crazy nights, they had the fishscale on the porcelain
I dodged it some of them still molly-popping
Or all on that blue dolphin
I'm blessed now and I look around
Living good in fortress, nigga I got porches
Real ones stayed down, ain't hating on a come-up
Haters gone acapella like the beat 'cause
I ain't quitting 'til I'm drifting on Forgiato
And skirting Pirellis, then sipping moscato
Red bull & Henny, going full throttle
Ain't gonna settle naw I ain't gonna settle
Even when I'm whipping, whipping solo
Tipping, tipping 44s
Gripping, gripping four doors
On the go or Riding slow
Yea, Pristine or spoiled
Yea, Leased, used or bought up
Yea, G-class or rental
Dripping, dripping so much, I get sentimental
I like my whip wet look like oil sheen on a fresh Caesar
It only compete with my boneless wings cause I like 'em wetter
I might get a caution sign on the side so they don't slip, slip, slip, slip, slip
Now we ride they my slime so you know that they gone drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
Coming off the hip, ya catch my drift? Yea, Yea, Yea
I like my whip wet look like oil sheen on a fresh Caesar
It only compete with my boneless wings, lemon-pepper-seasoned
I know they salty about mine, yea I hope that they don't slip, slip, slip, slip, slip
Now they wanna ride wanna be slime to catch a drip, drip, drip, drip, drip
Coming off the hip, hip, hip if the ops trip yea
Ah
I like my whip wet look like oil sheen on a fresh Caesar
It only compete with my boneless wings, lemon-pepper-seasoned
I know they salty about mine