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od quake - drip like me lyrics

yeah who you know drip like me
yeah wait hold up wait yeah
everybody wanna drip like me that’s facts
wait hold up yea
who you know drip like me
drip like me everybody wanna drip like me
everybody wanna drip like me

drip like me
who you know drip like me
everybody wanna drip like me
drip like me
who you know drip like me
everybody wanna drip like me

drip so sick spit up (ughh)
ya baby mom call give the d+ck up (pull up)
i hit it one time then i quit her
drop the b+tch off in the pick up (goodbye)
she tryna let me screw like phillips
cause she heard i got banks no phillips
when i’m done man that b+tch say she hungry
kfc b+tch five dollar fill up (n+gga you ain’t sh+t)

wait hold up
her baby dad wanna fight tell him grow up (huh)
tell him meet me some where and don’t show up
leave a sign dat say b+tch get ya dough up (broke boy)
yeah ya thot gave me top uhhh
we slide thru to the crib drunk
ended up in ya kids room
i hit that b+tch on the top bunk (so disrespectful)
they see the b+tches i get
they see the b+tches i call (h+llo)
i’m so high i sky walk (ughh)
i might die if i fall (d+mn)
now these b+tches eyeball
because they see that i ball
they see i’m dropping presidents
lee harvey oswald ( bag talk)
if i hit ya b+tch line ima bomb
that part
all the b+tch wanted was a pen and a dab cart
oh you want a ride you a model b+tch catwalk
ima boss i don’t wanna hear ya mouth no back talk
cause i got the drip (splash)
go tsunami designer my kicks (that’s drip)
only hit from the back if she thick (whoa whoa)
if it’s good ima buy her a whip (skrt)
cause she want a n+gga that’s rich (i got it)
and i want a b+tch with some ass (i do)
and if she comes with some tits (she special)
i might just birkin her bag (facts)
what the f+ck these n+ggas thinking
we ain’t on the same boat
that’s why these n+ggas sinking
yea
gun four lincoln
leave a n+gga damped
clips hold a benji
leave him half of man grant (oh my god)
i’m all bout a benji
and i’m faded the shades be givenchy
n+ggas hated get laid wit extendies
make em flip from a round out this semi
take ya b+tch i need that i say gimmie
shorty gone off four shots of the henny (faded)
my bro nunie got shot like four times doe
he ain’t never gonna die he like kenny
(oh my god they k!lled kenny you b+st+rds)
who you know drip like me
everybody wanna drip like me
who you know that would take a n+gga b+tch like me
steph curry hold thirty in the clip like me
aye nunie you a m+th+ f+cking solider i love
free homi free glo free the jails
y’all n+ggas already know how i’m m+th+ f+cking navigating n+gga
it’s od gang fge sh+t hnnnn
and i’m the m+th+ f+ckin drip god to b+tch
sheesh

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