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ms banks - drip lyrics

[intro]
yeah
(it’s 2faded on the track)
uh

[chorus]
big whips (big whips), big racks (uh)
money in the bank, i got big stacks (woo)
buss down (buss down), wrist flash (yeah)
it’s a workout when i lift cash
show you how to drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip)
i make the money, flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip)
yeah
[verse 1]
big banks, pul up in a big black range
red bottoms on, that’s period pain
always on my grind, man, i gotta maintain
steppin’ out clean when you see me, not a stain
he just give me brain, i got money on the brain
melanin skin match the ebony grain
wanna know my story, how i was before the fame
i’ve always been the same, what’s my name?
vroom+vroom, i’ll be back soon
hotter than june, money’s the perfume
couldn’t give a f+ck ’bout what they saying or assume
’cause these n+ggas flockin’ when i step into the room
well respected, if the game’s dead, i resurrect it
f+ck with me, end up on a necklace (yeah)
flex on a b+tch, flex on a n+gga
ass getting fat, money getting bigger

[chorus]
big whips (big whips), big racks (uh)
money in the bank, i got big stacks (woo)
buss down (buss down), wrist flash (yeah)
it’s a workout when i lift cash
show you how to drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip), drip (drip)
i make the money, flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip), flip (flip)
yeah
[verse 2]
uh, big dripper, big stepper (yeah)
anytime i’m in the dance more time they cut a big checker (uh)
that’s your man? what a dilemma (ooh)
’cause the way he on my body, woulda thought that we go together (mm)
spent your whole life savings at the bar
gyal ah star, gyal ah star, gyal ah star (yeah)
julio bottle, long like the slr (uh)
but you want my number, yeah, ah take it too far
i made it rain (uh) for all the pain (uh)
anytime i hop off a plane, they’re always glad i came
i just put some ice on my watch and put some on a chain
i ain’t never switch up my lane but switch up on a lame
b+tches always coming in the section, who are you? (ah wah di? uh+huh)
who ordered azul?
tequila takin’ shots, ain’t the only time we seein’ blues
we gettin’ to the bag and they mad, nothing new

- ms banks lyrics

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