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1900rugrat - she keep it drip lyrics

[intro]
(haha haha haha ha+ah)
faw faw faw faw! (stupid, yea)
(ha, ha, ha, ha!) (big 1900 sh+t, f+ck you talm bout, p+ssy ass, poor ass, broke ass jit, get yo f+ckin’ money up) (yea!)

[chrous]
two nem’ got that dope (cmon), i’m so f+ckin’ crip (i’m so f+ckin’ huh?)
25/8, i been posted with a grip (i been posted with a grip)
jewelry cost a crib (huh?), watch, it cost a whip (cost a whip)
3 nem comin’ home, i’m bout to cop him a lil scrip (cop him a lil scrip)
she like how i smell (huh?), say she want a l!ck (she want a l!ck, huh?)
you can get a treat, baby, but i ain’t no trick (i ain’t no motherf+ckin’ trick, huh?)
my b+tch got that thonk (huh?), this b+tch stupid thick (this b+tch stupid thick)
she say she keep it wetty, i say that hoe keep it drip

[verse]
huh huh
i’m still pushin’ bout 200 while they playin’ catch up (skrtt)
why you cryin’ bout that?, you can’t pick him back up
i ain’t cryin’ ’bout no b+tch, i ain’t even cry when lil bro die
pop out, fry yo ass up like some f+ckin’ popeyes (bow, bow!)
doin’ donuts in a scat, you’d think we just left krispy preme
my name all in they mouth, i think these p+ssy ass jit need listеrine
told cuh dont speak on none of that thеre on the phone i know they listenin’
as soon as i got some money everybody act like they were missin’ me
you wasn’t never there for real so why you got your hand out
f+ckin’ that b+tch with my glock on me, yeen ain’t catch me with my pants down
draco came with a hundred round drum this b+tch here makin’ a band sound
b+tch play with me, i’ma up this .57, see how this fan sound (see how this f+ckin’ fan sound)
huh, i mean this fn sound (yea)
look up, tried to skate, his ass still got ran down (ran down)
spent a 100k just to get his chain took
fanned out tryna get a highlight, now his face cookin’
aw, hol’ on, i was in that ground with that poker on me ain’t talkin’ facebook
you don’t know how it feel when cho come, you get ya k took
i been runnin’ routes all year, check my play book
huh+uh+huh+uh, yeah, huh
that’s the way it look (way it look), that’s the way it be (that’s the way it be)
takin’ these percs to the face, she saying i need therapy (i need therapy)
a bust out diamond ring on me, but i ain’t married
b+tch i ain’t married
[chrous]
two nem’ got that dope (cmon), i’m so f+ckin’ crip (i’m so f+ckin’ huh?)
25/8, i been posted with a grip (i been posted with a grip)
jewelry cost a crib (huh?), watch, it cost a whip (cost a whip)
3 nem comin’ home, i’m bout to cop him a lil scrip (cop him a lil scrip)
she like how i smell (huh?), say she want a l!ck (she want a l!ck, huh?)
you can get a treat, baby, but i ain’t no trick (i ain’t no motherf+ckin’ trick, huh?)
my b+tch got that thonk (huh?), this b+tch stupid thick (this b+tch stupid thick)
she say she keep it wetty, i say that hoe keep it drip

[outro]
(that hoe keep it drip, uh)

- 1900rugrat lyrics

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