Yung Drippy - Rehab Lyrics

Yeah
Bitch said she need rehab
Bitch, relax
You don't need that
I'm off these drugs, I'm bout to relapse
You can't touch, these pants cost three racks
But you ain't even see that
I'm ball hard like T-Mac
And I didn't know that my brother was home
Why does this bitch keep on calling my phone
I td to shorty to leave me alone
I only pick up cause you're bad to the bone
Stop hating, I just wanna be known
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I just wanted to switch that flow
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
I tell you this shit like every time
I always wanted just to rhyme
I get in my feelings, start pouring up a line
And I think I'm done with being kind
Cause that's what I did when I was nine
That's how old I was when I met Divine
You told me work on myself, I swear I'm trying
Bitch said she need rehab
Bitch, relax
You don't need that
I'm off these drugs, I'm bout to relapse
You can't touch, these pants cost three racks
But you ain't even see that
I'm ball hard like T-Mac
And I didn't know that my brother was home
Why does this bitch keep on calling my phone
I td to shorty to leave me alone
I only pick up cause you're bad to the bone
Stop hating, I just wanna be known
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I just wanted to switch that flow
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
I showed her my bust down watch
Shorty why don't you grab on my crotch
I ball hard Chris Bosh
Nigga you ball hard but you're washed
I already paid 2 bands what does it cost
This bitch got water like Voss
Run up the money like Randy Moss
You talking to hot, you get tossed
Brand new bag with a A.R. fifteen
I'm so fresh, like Mr. clean
Do you wanna play, just pick a team
Cause I brought all my brothers back in this bitch not we're back
I ran up another bag now I'm rich, another bag
Bitch said she need rehab
Bitch, relax
You don't need that
I'm off these drugs, I'm bout to relapse
You can't touch, these pants cost three racks
But you ain't even see that
I'm ball hard like T-Mac
And I didn't know that my brother was home
Why does this bitch keep on calling my phone
I told to shorty to leave me alone
I only pick up cause you're bad to the bone
Stop hating, I just wanna be known
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I just wanted to switch that flow
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
And I didn't know that my brother was home
I told to shorty to leave me alone
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
And I didn't know that my brother was home

Yeah
Bitch said she need rehab
Bitch, relax
You don't need that
I'm off these drugs, I'm bout to relapse
You can't touch, these pants cost three racks
But you ain't even see that
I'm ball hard like T-Mac
And I didn't know that my brother was home
Why does this bitch keep on calling my phone
I td to shorty to leave me alone
I only pick up cause you're bad to the bone
Stop hating, I just wanna be known
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I just wanted to switch that flow
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
I tell you this shit like every time
I always wanted just to rhyme
I get in my feelings, start pouring up a line
And I think I'm done with being kind
Cause that's what I did when I was nine
That's how old I was when I met Divine
You told me work on myself, I swear I'm trying
Bitch said she need rehab
Bitch, relax
You don't need that
I'm off these drugs, I'm bout to relapse
You can't touch, these pants cost three racks
But you ain't even see that
I'm ball hard like T-Mac
And I didn't know that my brother was home
Why does this bitch keep on calling my phone
I td to shorty to leave me alone
I only pick up cause you're bad to the bone
Stop hating, I just wanna be known
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I just wanted to switch that flow
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
I showed her my bust down watch
Shorty why don't you grab on my crotch
I ball hard Chris Bosh
Nigga you ball hard but you're washed
I already paid 2 bands what does it cost
This bitch got water like Voss
Run up the money like Randy Moss
You talking to hot, you get tossed
Brand new bag with a A.R. fifteen
I'm so fresh, like Mr. clean
Do you wanna play, just pick a team
Cause I brought all my brothers back in this bitch not we're back
I ran up another bag now I'm rich, another bag
Bitch said she need rehab
Bitch, relax
You don't need that
I'm off these drugs, I'm bout to relapse
You can't touch, these pants cost three racks
But you ain't even see that
I'm ball hard like T-Mac
And I didn't know that my brother was home
Why does this bitch keep on calling my phone
I told to shorty to leave me alone
I only pick up cause you're bad to the bone
Stop hating, I just wanna be known
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I just wanted to switch that flow
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
And I didn't know that my brother was home
I told to shorty to leave me alone
One, two, three, but we dropping the four
I showed her my bust down watch, she said, whoa
And I didn't know that my brother was home