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letra de drippin' & flashin' - kidd flame

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hook:
drippin i’m flashin’, i’m drippin’ i’m flashin’
designer everything, everything high fashion
flashin’ i’m flashin’ , i’m flashin’ i’m flashin’
patek with that ap i’m prolly mismatching

drippin’ i’m flashin’, i’m drippin’ i’m flashin’
i got money on my mind, cash money i’m talkin’
flashin’ i’m flashin’ , i’m flashin i’m flashin
where the bag? get the bag, gotta put the cash in

verse1:

ahead of the curve and they lost in the back
jealous they jealous, they callin’ me whack
i’m a fancy ass dude stack my racks on them racks
they counting the change i’m like where my chain at?

lotta girls hit me up on my instagram
cause they know i’m a baller , big baller brand
nibbas talkin’ rich, but they ain’t livin like that
i keep it, one hunnid, have a look at the price tag

wrist automatic, flex autopilot
luxury fanatic, you could call me an addict
i got bad bad habits that made me a savage
high end lifestyle, what they livin? just average

girls at the party always askin’ for my digits
word around the town, i play the p-ssy like a fidget
when i’m in it, a minute, she losing her vision
if she call me her daddy, imma let her taste my licorice

hook:

drippin i’m flashin’, i’m drippin’ i’m flashin’
designer everything, everything high fashion
flashin’ i’m flashin’ , i’m flashin’ i’m flashin’
patek with that ap i’m prolly mismatching

drippin’ i’m flashin’, i’m drippin’ i’m flashin’
i got money on my mind, cash money i’m talkin’
flashin’ i’m flashin’ , i’m flashin i’m flashin
where the bag? get the bag, gotta put the cash in

——- beat switch

verse 2:

oh my god, its a vibe
binge drinking and smokin’ thru the nights
if she bad head to toe make her mine
spoil my night girl thats just how i like

i told her please so she popped her a bean
sippin’ liquor l!ckin’ fingers, she acting like a tease
nike on my feet, tell me do you feel the heat
roll up help me breathe, girl i’m livin’ high speed

i got this money baby, would you bag it up?
everyday i’m ballin’ iverson
you know its lit, at the crib, h-lla dumb
they told me that i can’t, now i got them lookin’ stunned

she said
boi your moves got me loose, all that drip got me shook
sky walkin’ luke on them haters with the crew
let me cut to the chase they don’t know what it took
and they try to imitate but they ain’t got that juice, yeah yeah

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