This is a song about "Dribble"

Cross left cross right, now dribble down the paint

Ima lay it down and have myself a taste

Take a couple bits, bitch kibbles, bitch i gotta riddle

You become the pain in my head, like the blood that i dribble

Baby girl my stroke official

Step up if you dare to dribble

I deserved to be reimbursed, cant spit they just dribble drops

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars