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grizitizly - drip! lyrics

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[hook: grizitizly]
i’m getting money
pull up with gunny
i’m feeling dutty
i ain’t a junkie
b-tch you be sc-mmy
call for your mummy
f-ck like a bunny
diamonds be runny
i’m making bank
gotta be frank
b-tch you a sk-nk
this ain’t a prank
never say thanks
smoke really dank
we in burbank
i draw a blank

[verse 1: grizitizly]
get the f-ck out my business
murdering with no witness
running these hoes like fitness
gonna pull up it’s christmas
my flow call it a sickness
gotta make a decision
if you f-cks want forgiveness
you better get religious
running these hoes on my segway
pointing to the left like that way
pull up with a strap, got an ak
dance around bullets like ballet
got a broken bone, see the x-ray
coming home from school, that’s a play-date
breaking all the laws, b-tch we disobey
gonna pull up, i’m the see eye aye
coming with the stacks, like b-tch i pay
f-ck with all these hoes cause they be the same

[chorus: grizitizly]
yeah you know we f-ckin-
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
yeah!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we f-ckin-

[verse 2: mcmilli]
i spy with my little eye
a f-cking b-tch
it ain’t hard to see
with the clique
and you know we got that drip
and we loading up the clip
can’t you see
we gon never switch
f-ck with me
and you’ll end up in a f-cking ditch
aye
i’m rocking margiela
no matter the weather
you light like a feather
can’t take it outside
can’t f-ck up the leather
can try to beat me
good luck i’m just better
took all of this money to flood up my bezel
ain’t f-ck with her cuz she f-ck with the devil
look at my diamonds they pop just like kettle
don’t listen to orders because i’m a rebel
aye, aye, okay
pull up on you with dat stick, uh
and you know it’s got dat kick, uh
three xannies feelin’ sick, uh
sentimental with that chick, uh
buzzed off the f-ckin nic, aye
getting drunk off the drink, aye
throwin’ up in a sink, aye
gold chains hear em clink, okay
you be laughing till my money get longer
you be laughing till i shoot with my auger
you a p-ssy cuz you know that i’m stronger
speaking of p-ssy i’m f-cking your daughter
but i do not want her
i cannot keep her
i do not need her
but we swerve around
in a 2 seater
multimillionaire i swear i’m gonna be there

[chorus: grizitzly & -mcmilli-, –both–]
-yeah you know we f-ckin-
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
yeah!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!-
–yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we drip!
yeah you know we f-ckin—



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