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letra de drip like this - london lorin

yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah
yeah yeah

walk in this bit with a uh
i walk in this bit with a oh
i walk in this bit with a oh
ha ha, aye let me talk my sh-t, woo

walk in this b-tch with a stick
walk in this b-tch with a stick
yawl n-ggas can’t drip like this
yawl n-ggas can’t drip like this
walk in this b-tch with a stick
walk in this b-tch with your b-tch
yawl n-ggas can’t drip like this
yawl n-ggas can’t drip like this

walk in this b-tch with a stick, oh lord
walk in this b-tch with a stick, oh lord
walk in this b-tch with a stick, oh lord
walk in this b-tch with a stick, oh lord
walk in this b-tch with a stick, oh lord
walk in this b-tch and i’m lit, oh lord
yawl n-ggas can’t drip like this, oh lord
yawl n-ggas can’t drip like this
i got that drip like a whale
this sh-t right here don’t come on no shelves
they gone’ follow me just like a tail, ah
they know i’m all that just like kenan and kel

i’m an eagle so i’m fly as h-ll, oh waah
but this sh-t right here just ain’t up for sale
got that drip for my whole nether realm
they been sweating’ this sh-t like a check’ in the mail
these n-ggas hollering’ bout beef but they broke as the h-ll
how you tryna be gangster but can’t pay the bail

n-gga play, i’m a spray, i’m a feed him these sh-lls
i’m legit with that stick, when i shoot at his top
i’m a knock off his hair
i’m a shoot at his nose, i’m a knock off his smell
i’m a shoot at his waist, i’m a knock off his belt
i’m a shoot at his soul, i don’t shoot in no air, oh waah

walk in this b-tch with a stick
walk in this b-tch cause i’m lit
walk in this b-tch cause i’m rich
walk in this b-tch with your b-tch
yawl n-ggas can’t drip like this

they thinkin’ i’m moses, i walk with a stick
ten on your head, that’s a whole walking’ l!ck
she gone’ cpr d-ck, that’s a whole lotta spit
know these f-ck n-ggas clowns, they be actin’ like it
lot of cap’ in they songs, know this sh-t is not it
he must think this sh-t sweet, yeah, i heard that lil’ diss
when you talk, out your neck, you get punched in your sh-t
if he plot, i’m a spin like a twist, i’m a spin like a twister

when i shoot, i’m a shoot at your heart, ain’t gone’ shoot in no house
b-tch you talk reckless, you get shot in the mouth
b-tch, i drip like the motherf-cking’ sink, like the faucet, oh

- london lorin

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