Drippin' (Explicit)

Drippin' - Young Thug

Lyrics by：Allen Ritter/Jeffrey Williams

Thugger

What do you want from me

It's YSL until we dead you know I understand

I know

Ha

He geeked on beat

Two freaks I just geeked sk kel-tech xpd

Og off codeine need more lean

Need more w**d to proceed

I know b's I throw b's tall p's

I know pirus I know nine deuce

If I call 'em they gon' kill it too

Call duke he gon' shoot

Yeah thugger took it too

Livin' bulletproof if I was you I would be mad too

Good shooter I'm a good shooter

And if I wanna see some titties I go eat at hooters

Yeah yeah I could be your teacher 'cause I got a ruler

My dad ate hunters for 30 years

And they call him cougar yeah

I got ice baby f**k your jeweler oh

I sip actavis straight out the cooler woah

Girl you know it I'll do ya

I give you head I want your medusa

I need it I need it yeah

I need it I need it yeah

I need it I need it yeah

Turn me up I need it I need it yeah

You don't know ting about me okay

Leave me lone man I just want the money

I get back with you when I'm done okay

Listen up ayy

I done spent I done I done spent a bag

Hundred bands on her n***a

Woah I'm comin' comin'

I'm comin' in your lane ready to clash with you n***a

Big 6 yeah 6

Six golds in my mouth like an old english can

Lil' n***a what what

I wrote my verses with three bars

Like an adidas stan smith n***a ha

N***a n***a n***a

Didn't I tell you 'bout playin' with ysl slatt yeah

N***a n***a n***a n***a

Didn't I tell you 'bout playin' with lil jeff

Why you playin'

Swear to God I got a hundred blues hundred reds

Hundred blacks on my right and left ha ha ha ha

N***as spent two bands on some maison margiela

P***y n***a watch your step yeah

Bangin' big b's f**k a bentley

Do 150 just because they think it's rented

Yeah skrrt

B***hes from the north south east west we got plenty yeah

New uncle luke inside your town with way more riches yeah what

Make me make me nut and get some new indian remy

Hey yeah yeah make me make me bleed swear to God

Leave a n***a drippin' drip

I'm drippin' from the start to the finish n***a drip

I'm drippin' with my n***as and these b***hes n***a drip

I got some raf simons on not no trippin' n***a drippin'

Dick dick dick keep her drippin' n***a drip

Dick on a stick got her drippin' n***a drip

Dick with my clique got her drippin' n***a drippin'

Dick on her lips don't kiss it oh drippin'

Jump at it ribbit ribbit drippin'

I done spent I done

I done spent about a hundred bands on her n***a woah

Woah I'm comin' comin'

I'm comin' in your lane ready to clash with you n***a

Big 6 yeah 6

Six golds in my mouth like an old english can

Lil' n***a what what

I wrote my verses with three bars like an adidas

Stan Smith n***a