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bri-c – drop top drip lyrics

(intro: bri-c)
yeah
yeah
yeah
okay

(chorus: bri-c)
drop top drip ice froze my wrist (d-mn!)
shirt off white just like my kicks okay (yeah!)
neck shine bright so fly light switch (woah!)
left foot right when i walk by b-tch
(skrt skrt)
(oof)
(gone)
going crazy in this b-tch aye (woah!)
diamonds on me brazy no fugazi in this b-tch
(eye be) eye be going lazy bro it’s hazy in this b-tch
man it got me feeling wavy on the daily in this b-tch

(verse 1: bri-c & playboy ty)

(verse: bri-c)
(woah)
(woah)
(woah)
woah
d-mn
i be going ham
doing what i wanna you be doing whatchu can aye
king up in my city shorty told me i’m the man uh
but i ain’t yo n-gga i could never be your man

(verse: playboy ty)
just copped a new bracelet uh
aye yeah that cartier
and the whole crowd dead yeah
till i joined the party hey
and your head
full of air
like a bag of frito lay
and the next day your shorty don’t know if she gon go or stay

(verse: bri-c)
yeehaw
(yeehaw?)
we gone
(we gone?)
she riding on my d-ck like a seesaw
seesaw
(woowoo!)
you ain’t even buy it that’s a lease huh
(all my) all my sh-t expensive for the free huh
(i don’t pay b-tch)

(verse: playboy ty)
tommy, polo, calvin what i’m rocking on my d-ck (blah)
and i have your shorty playing pac-man with my stick
put it down her throat
like she feeling strep sick (ew!)
watch her jump and twist
and she doing all the tricks

(verse 2: bri-c & playboy ty)

(verse: bri-c)
b-tch i overflow
you supposed to know
and your shorty text me asking where she ‘posed to go
imma hit her wit the addy then i ghost the hoe
bruh she told me that i’m wavy then she rode the boat (ewww!)

(verse: playboy ty)
eenie meenie miney moe
i don’t even want that hoe
and she sent a text but i don’t even wan’ reply no more
f-ck it
fly her out
cross the country call that coast to coast
only hit my jack because she saw the way my numbers grow
just erased her out my life
call that b-tch ticonderoga
i was blowing out her back
stretched her out like it was yoga
and she want me catching feelings
but my name ain’t amendola
only needed you one night
d-mn right that’s what i told her
(aye)

(verse: bri-c)
i’m on dnd
need these people leave me be
whole squad swag surfin
i’m the captain of the team
sicker than the cdc
on the screen like dvd
told lil shorty throw it back
her nickname is tbt

- bri c lyrics

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