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letra de drip (feat. oz the oddz) - remix - tarisco

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[chorus: tarisco]
pull up to the crib in the car i’m trippin’
from the strip club b-tch know i’m spittin’
f-ck a bad b-tch she said i’m drippin’
tryna play king this b-tch tricky
pull up to the crib in the car i’m trippin’
from the strip club b-tch know i’m spittin’
f-ck a bad b-tch she said i’m drippin’
tryna play king this b-tch tricky

[verse 1: tarisco]
smoke a blunt everyday i feel like el chapo
call me yung pablo when i pull up to your block
p-ssy ass indon gotta run to your babyboo
havin’ 5 chinese b-tches in the king size
got her riding on my big size
cowgirl b-tches screaming “yessah”
xb never miss i’ma hot shotta, got a choppa with .40
don’t mess up with 0293
wasted crew17, let’s go pull up with 33(x)
banger on t-town i’m the king i sit
this b-tch surprised when she know i’m lit
i ain’t got no time for yo lame drama
i don’t trust no b-tch come here call your papa
my indon talkin’ kilos, call him yung esco with .44 f-ck popo
my circle said “no poser” motherf-ckers
f-ck these clout chaser motherf-ckers
slashing all these lame again motherf-ckers
xb an assasin again motherf-ckers
[chorus: tarisco]
pull up to the crib in the car i’m trippin’
from the strip club b-tch know i’m spittin’
f-ck a bad b-tch she said i’m drippin’
tryna play king this b-tch tricky
pull up to the crib in the car i’m trippin’
from the strip club b-tch know i’m spittin’
f-ck a bad b-tch she said i’m drippin’
tryna play king this b-tch tricky

[verse 2: oz the oddz]
she said i got the drip
whippin’ in the coupe, with this b-tch i used to dip
got a brand new glock with a brand new ruler clip
put it on my tommy jeans when i swervin’ with the clique
got this bands, bands, bands on me, spend it on these haze
shawty do the dance, put that b00bies on my face
couple hunnid k, number that i need to chase
oz in this b-tch, don that you can’t ever face
i don’t f-ckin’ with that bad b-tch she ain’t got a taste
don’t compare me to that don, you know i always beat the race
lemme open up my safe so i’m easily beat the case
smokin’ hunnid joints so i woke up feelin’ great
hang out with a chick then i bounce to the bando
shawty look amaze when she look at my bag tho
smokin’ hunnid pounds, now she wanna be my side hoe
finna catch a opp, shoot him right from the back door
promethazine got me lean
never took an l, oz always on winning
grab my double cup, in the stu always leanin
side b-tch mad, do my magic, houdini
ghost her like poof
[chorus: tarisco]
pull up to the crib in the car i’m trippin’
from the strip club b-tch know i’m spittin’
f-ck a bad b-tch she said i’m drippin’
tryna play king this b-tch tricky
pull up to the crib in the car i’m trippin’
from the strip club b-tch know i’m spittin’
f-ck a bad b-tch she said i’m drippin’
tryna play king this b-tch tricky

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