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letra de splashtown, tx - sauce walka

[intro: the real drippy]
(chamberlain, he’s got it)
i saw that n-gga, i’ma tattoo him on my leg
i’ma k!ll him and tattoo him on my leg
drippy, drippy, drippy, drippy, drippy, drippy, drippy (drip, drip, drip, drippy)

[verse 1: the real drippy]
my young n-ggas robbin’ for the lean
moonwalking on a b-tch, billie jean
it’s splashtown, boy, we speak that saucenese
ar-15, .223s
splashtown, texas, we don’t wear plain gold
we put diamonds in our necklace
and i got white ho who think she black, but she got freckles
put a n-gga on a stretcher
automatic weapon with the bullet-catcher, drip, drip, drip
i ain’t scared of sh-t
i could go to oakcliff, i could go to the nix
i could go to murderworth and post up in the 6
never thought i would be rich, drip
me and skuba used to skip school and hit l!cks
diamonds black like a pen
heard them n-ggas k!lled your partner, you made a song, but you didn’t spin
heard them n-ggas took your chain, you never see that b-tch again
i’ll put a n-gga in the blend
punch his t–th off his chin
opp act like you my friend
get your ass by yourself and hit you with this fn
diamonds water, i’m growin’ fins
big birds, no hens
i got two glocks from the same p-wn shop, so i act like they twins
n-ggas be broke, stacks full of tens
my diamonds darker than my sins
[verse 2: sauce walka]
my b-tches white, they hens
they make millions, not friends
you been jackin’ off to her fans
put some sanitizer on your hands
me and sakway was in the benz
had a hundred shots in that b-tch
glocks in tallahassee with a switch
switch
my flow magic, abracadabra
i call up my mexicans, they’ll come stab ya
i call up my ricans and they’ll come grab ya
i call up my asians, karate, they snap ya
knock you off the ladder, i’m meaner, i’m badder
you weaker, you fatter, you don’t even matter
i scoot up with drippy, that’s a demon and pastor
punch a rapper down, he ain’t beatin’ the master
ghost a rapper, now he hangin’ with casper
i’m at rockets games, we beatin’ the raptors
my ho in here with lawyers beatin’ his masters
you a magazine, not even a chapter
start my bentley up, i’m leavin’ ’em after
you a n0body, not even a factor
i’ll have lil bird squeezin’ it at ya

[outro]
brr
tweet tweet, tweet
ooh-wee
bird next, n-gga
splash

- sauce walka

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