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mista max - drippin’ lyrics

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yea

hlr sh+t

[hook]

b+tch im on my sh+t
i gotta get this guala
i need every lil cent
yes i gotta ball i ain’t sittin on the bench
you ain’t seen what i seen
you ain’t been where i been
yea
this sh+t intense
better move smart, comin up in the trenches
time to get this pape
know my fingers itchin and
she want me to hit it
imma have that p+ssy drippin
[1st verse]

woah, woah, woah

look

the green come from cali
yea this that maui wowy
your shorty wanna see me
she told me send the addy
i shine like a patek, make it happen
i ain’t slackin
you’s a lil fish in the water, i’m the kraken
you n+ggas off that bammer
that’s the sh+t i do not smoke
bet i shake the room in this b+tch
like i’m pop smoke
bet i make a movie in this b+tch
like i’m spike lee
n+ggas can’t take the heat
like melting ice cream
gotta eat by any means is the tactic
get this dough multiplyin, no subtraction
the haters lookin sick
i’m just chasin racks, laugh at them
the grind don’t stop
turnin up to the maximum
b+tch
turnin up to the maximum
and you know
that
[hook]

b+tch on my sh+t
i gotta get this guala
i need every lil cent
yes i gotta ball i ain’t sittin on the bench
you ain’t seen what i seen
you ain’t been where i been
this sh+t intense
better move smart, comin up in the trenches
time to get this pape
know my fingers itchin and
she want me to hit it
imma have that p+ssy drippin

yea

she want me to hit it
imma have that p+ssy drippin

[2nd verse]

yea imma knock her out like i’m packie
she said she like it nasty
wanna ride me like a taxi
bet i shake the room in this b+tch
like i’m pop smoke
bet it’s time out for you n+ggas
like a clock broke
bet it’s time out for you n+ggas
go sit in a corner
if you ain’t talkin bout no business
that sh+t ain’t important
if you want a verse from me
come and place your order
my money keep expandin
your chips is gettin shorter
gotta eat by any means is the tactic
get this dough multiplyin, no subtraction
tell ‘em catch up
on just on my grind passin ‘em
and no don’t stop
turnin up to the maximum
b+tch
turnin up to the maximum
and you know

[hook]

b+tch on my sh+t
i gotta get this guala
i need every lil cent
yes i gotta ball i ain’t sittin on the bench
you ain’t seen what i seen
you ain’t been where i been
yea
this sh+t intense
better move smart, comin up in the trenches
time to get this pape
know my fingers itchin and
she want me to hit it
imma have that p+ssy drippin



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