Drippy (Explicit)

Drippy (滴落) - Young Dolph

Ayy real drippy right now

Lil mama got a** for days and I got cash

For days

That fake sh*t I can't relate

Hate I see it all over his face

Yeah I got racks in the safe

Yeah I'm f**kin' on your bae

Never keep d**e where you lay

Keep a draco or an ak

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Prometh sippin'

My b**ch she gettin' tipsy

Valentino my outfit my b**ch she rockin' fendi

Too much ice it might make you dizzy

Diamonds hittin'

Dead fresh dig me

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You a peasant you cannot come near me

Heard a f**k ni**a wanna kill me

'Cause I treat his baby mama like a frisbee yeah

F**k ni**a try again

You lose I win

Shoot him in the a** again

Pray for my enemies amen

The realest ni**a in it ayy man

Sh*t this young ni**a poppin' d**n

Nah can't no ni**a stop him

Paper route we stand on top of sh*t

Pull up in your city we rockin' sh*t

I'm in the streets where the hitters at

I'm in the street where the dealers at

I'm in the section where all the bad b**ches at

Lil mama got a** for days and I got cash

For days

That fake sh*t I can't relate

Hate I see it all over his face

Yeah I got racks in the safe

Yeah I'm f**kin' on your bae

Never keep d**e where you lay

Keep a draco or an ak

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I used to want a million then I wanted ten

Now I want a hundred

All my b**ches got an onion private jet out the

Country just to go shop and eat lunch

Foreign hoes I got a bunch

Codeine sweet tea call that a tropical punch

I mix the gelato with the lemon tree call that

A tropical blunt

I give that green light and you done

Ayy come here lil mama where you from

All of that a** you the bomb

All of that a** you the bomb

Now take this money get on the plane

I need you to go get a bomb

I put her in yves saint laurent

I put seventy thou in my charm

I put fifty grams in my trunk

I was sellin' d**e I ain't go to prom

But I get rich anyway so motherf**k the prom

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Lil mama got a** for days and I got cash

For days

That fake sh*t I can't relate

Hate I see it all over his face

Yeah I got racks in the safe

Yeah I'm f**kin' on your bae

Never keep d**e where you lay

Keep a draco or an ak

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