letra de dripp - lazer dim 700
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
f-ck, f-ck, f-ck
where the cup at? can i get my cup please?
can i get my cup? (plugg)
litty, litty, woah (b-tch), woah
[pre-chorus]
drip (woah), drip (drip), drip (woah), drip (woah)
drip (woah), drip (woah), drip (let’s get it)
drip (woah), drip (money), drip (woah), drip
[chorus]
n-gga ass bitin’, n-gga ass bitin’, n-gga ass bitin’, n-gga ass bitin’ on that drip
n-gga got pounds in the trap, you can lift up
i got in that field, i couldn’t wait to hit that f-ckin’ turf
i got out of school, i couldn’t wait to grab my f-ckin’ nerf
[verse]
my lil’ partner crazy, he gon’ k!ll you if you take his perc’
real drug-head, real drugs, get the party lit (drugs, drugs)
if you ask him how many he done took, i bet he took ’bout six (took ’bout six)
i got 22, .40 cal in my ruler clip (in my ‘stendo)
i just turned my cup to some ‘meth, this b-tch dirty as sh-t (this b-tch dirty)
i won’t change my drip, won’t get weird, on that rockstar sh-t (i won’t get weird)
rich lifestyle, different lifestyle, poppin’ sh-t (b-tch, i’ma pop it)
sh-t don’t make no sense, you been in the trap since ’96 (oldhead)
i might roll a ganja blunt, i’m on my rasta sh-t (bob marley sh-t)
now i wear my drip once, i ain’t have no pot to p-ss
.40 cal, this b-tch get wicked, finna roll up sticky (roll up zott’)
in your hood, you ain’t got no stats, i just checked the statistics (you ain’t got rebounds)
when i drip, i don’t think ’bout brands, i just drip ballistic (uh, uh)
i just go ballistic (go ballistic), got these b-tches trippin’ (b-tches trippin’)
shootin’ sh-t up, we ain’t missin’, know we work the bl!cky (work the bl!cky)
n-ggas tryna ask me where i got this sh-t from ’cause i be f-ckin’ drippin’ (i be drippin’)
[pre-chorus]
drip, uh, drip, uh, drip, uh, drip, uh
drip, uh, drip, uh, drip, uh, drip (stunning)
drip, uh, drip (money), drip, uh, drip, uh
drip, uh, drip, uh, drip, uh, drip, uh, drip
[chorus]
n-gga bitin’, n-gga bitin’, n-gga bitin’, n-gga bitin’ on that drip
we got pounds in the trap, you can lift up
i got in that field, i couldn’t wait to tear that f-ckin’ turf
(turf, i couldn’t wait to f-ckin’ tear that, tear that f-ckin’ turf)
[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
f-ck
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