Drip BBQ Lyrics – Metro Boomin | A Futuristic Summa

“Drip BBQ” is the ultimate Atlanta trap anthem, bringing together the powerhouse talents of Metro Boomin, Quavo, J Money (ATL), and Waka Flocka Flame in a blazing track from the 2025 mixtape “A FUTURISTIC SUMMA” (hosted by DJ Spinz).

This track fuses classic Atlanta trap sounds with modern production, delivering lyrics packed with braggadocio, wild party energy, and unapologetic swagger. The “T-T-U (Too Turnt Up)” and “Drip BBQ” hooks perfectly capture the song’s high-octane, no-holds-barred vibe.

Below are the full lyrics, formatted with clear section headers while keeping the original text unchanged to maintain authenticity.

🎶 Song Details 🎶

🎤 Full Lyrics 🎤

🎵 Intro: J Money & Quavo

Overly
It’s, Quay, And J
[?] Migo Land
Tro Tro, And, J (Eh-eh)
Hold Up, Hold Up (Woo)
Woah (Woo), Let Go

🎵 Chorus: J Money & Quavo

T-T-U (Too Turnt Up)
Overly (Step), Yeah
Drip Bbq (Just That Drip)
Sauce All For Me (Southside)
Yeah, That Boy Been Took Off (Yeah), Rockin’ Me
Ooh, She Eat It Up (Hold Up, Hold Up, Hold Up)
Slide For Me (Let Go)
Sloppy, Guappy (Wop)
Pop It (How?), They Copy (Let Go)
Trending (Woah), Topic (Ah)
Extra (Ha) Bow, Bow (Bow, Bow)
Molly (Woah), Percocet (Sheesh)
Ecstasy (Ah), Bow, Bow (Bow, Bow)
Ice (Hotter), Baguettes (Hotter)
Go Gretzky (Hotter) Bow, Bow (Let Go)

🎵 Verse 1: J Money

I Go Extra Bow (Bow, Bow)
Every Skateboard Style (Kp)
I Throw Money Shower (Shower)
Nigga Go Like Bow (Bow)
Fine Bad Lil Shit
Slut Her Out
Migo Gang (Migo)
Bando High (Let Go)

🎵 Verse 2: Quavo

Wipe Me Down, Boosie (What?)
She Go Hoochie Coochie (Hoochie Coochie)
Turks, Aruba (Woo), Surfin, Groovy (Woah)
Top Down To Lose It (Skrrt)
Sauce, I Juice It (Sauce)
Moppin’ All The Blue Shit (Moppin’)
Private Low Exclusive (Yeah)

🎵 Chorus: J Money & Quavo (Repeated)

T-T-U (Too Turnt Up)
Overly (Step), Yeah
Drip Bbq (Just That Drip)
Sauce All For Me (Southside)
Yeah, That Boy Been Took Off (Yeah), Rockin’ Me
Ooh, She Eat It Up (Hold Up, Hold Up, Hold Up)
Slide For Me (Let Go)
Sloppy, Guappy (Wop)
Pop It (How?), They Copy (Let Go)
Trending (Woah), Topic (Ah)
Extra (Ha) Bow, Bow (Bow, Bow)
Molly (Woah), Percocet (Sheesh)
Ecstasy (Ah), Bow, Bow (Bow, Bow)
Ice (Hotter), Baguettes (Hotter)
Go Gretzky (Hotter) Bow, Bow (Skate)

🎵 Verse 3: Waka Flocka Flame

You Know She Not Waka Girl ’cause Her A*s Not Fat
She A Ratchet-as Girl, Fuked Her In My Hellcat
Crash The Reaper With Some Heaters, I Be Senseless To The Max
How The Fuk I’m Comin’ Down? Fuk It, Throw A Pill Back
One, Bow
Two, Bow, Bow
Shake That A*s In The Middle Of The Crowd
Make Your Mama Proud (Squad), Make Your Daddy Proud
You Know When I Pop Out,
I Bring The Baddest B!tches Out Because I’m (Squad)

🎵 Final Chorus: J Money & Quavo

T-T-U (Too Turnt Up)
Overly (Step), Yeah
Drip Bbq (Just That Drip)
Sauce All For Me (Southside)
Yeah, That Boy Been Took Off (Yeah), Rockin’ Me
Ooh, She Eat It Up (Hold Up, Hold Up, Hold Up)
Slide For Me (Let Go)
Sloppy, Guappy (Wop)
Pop It (How?), They Copy (Let Go)
Trending (Woah), Topic (Ah)
Extra (Ha) Bow, Bow (Bow, Bow)
Molly (Woah), Percocet (Sheesh)
Ecstasy (Ah), Bow, Bow (Bow, Bow)
Ice (Hotter), Baguettes (Hotter)
Go Gretzky (Hotter) Bow, Bow (Skate)

🔥 Final Thoughts 🔥

“Drip BBQ” is a must-listen for trap enthusiasts, blending Metro Boomin’s elite production with Quavo’s melodic flow, J Money’s streetwise bars, and Waka Flocka’s raw energy. Whether you’re vibing at a party or cruising through the city, this track demands volume.

🔊 Turn it up and let the “Drip BBQ” take over! 🔥