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lil drip (ricco) - ran out lyrics

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i stopped taking ls way back in preschool
mr make her drip and now my sheets drool
make that p-ssy wet go down and eat you
one night wit lil drip and she gone need fuel

i got the juice and the sauce
i got the gas and the diesel
i got carrots on my slugs
i add the ice make my t–th cold
diamonds be dancin’ at night
dancin’ at night, she’s a teachers daughter
going up and down like a t–ter totter
call me peter parker when i get on top of her

round 1 round 2 that a hobby
round 3 round 4 call me ali
i hit the bih like i’m rocky
sloppy the toppy her p-ssy tsunami
like a lollipop yuh
like a lollipop yuh
l!ck like a lollipop
i give her toppy yuh
i make it sloppy yuh

[bridge]
i make her drip every time made her panties drop now
hit from the back i’m in love with her f-nny spot yuh
finessing the game bih i’m ballin like randy moss now
i need more wins and you know i need grammy spots

[chorus]
ran out of f-cks on a tuesday
that p-ssy be tastin like kool-aid
down on the mattress on all four
for you i’m an addict i want more
ran out of f-cks on a tuesday
now my whole week look like doomsday
i ain’t got f-cks givin no more
ran out of f-cks i got no more

[verse 2]
don’t give a f-ck no more
as long as she love me
don’t give a f-ck no more
she already f-ck me

if you wanna cuff me
show me you love me
i ain’t got time to be hubby
but you might get lucky
you gotta trust me
i got us lookin like mummy’s

i need a real bih right now
i need to feel this right now
ain’t sign no deal still got clout
they trynna steal this pipe down

[bridge]
i make her drip every time made her panties drop now now
hit from the back i’m in love with her f-nny spot yuh yuh
finessing the game bih im ballin like randy moss
i need more wins and you know i need a grammy spot

[chorus]
ran out of f-cks on a tuesday
that p-ssy be tastin like kool-aid
down on the mattress on all four
for you i’m an addict i want more
ran out of f-cks on a tuesday
now my whole week look like doomsday
i ain’t got f-cks givin no more
ran out of f-cks i got no more

[verse 3]
i’m out f-cks
but they still after me cause they like juice
they know that i got it
i’m making some big moves like tycoon

coulda learned my lesson back in high school
shoulda learned my lesson if i liked school
but now i learned the game
i’m going both ways
yea left and right
going both ways

going both ways, got em star struck
foreign rotate, from the honda
copped the rollie, now my arm bust
ballin kobe, call me mamba
i took some l’s then i’m right back
the way i go down yea she like that
bend her back i’m in that
she a snack we a snack
i eat the p-ssy up i eat her tight -ss

[chorus]
ran out of f-cks on a tuesday
that p-ssy be tastin like kool-aid
down on the mattress on all four
for you i’m an addict i want more
ran out of f-cks on a tuesday
now my whole week look like doomsday
i ain’t got f-cks givin no more
ran out of f-cks i got no more

[bridge]
i make her drip everytime made her panties drop now now
hit from the back i’m in love with her f-nny spot yuh yuh
finessing the game bih im ballin like randy moss
i need more wins and you know i need a grammy spot

[end]
she calllin me up on my facetime
no i don’t waste time
no i don’t waste time
i need a great time

- lil drip ricco lyrics

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